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Thank You for Saving Me
Fast Forward.
It’s been two months since then. The semester is almost over FINALLY.
Every time I see Ryan and Grace, I want to puke or find a sharp edge or find a cliff. It’s disgusting. I’m not even gonna go into it.
I’m in my Substance Abuse class, reviewing for the final. Of course…my fucking luck that I have this class with Grace. I don’t talk to her anymore.
Well, not intensely. Every once in a while, she’ll ask me how I am. I used to answer her back, verbally. Now, I just shrug my shoulders.
Stupid Whore-y Slut Liar Bitch…
“Miss Gardner! Hello?” Mrs. Price, our teacher, was talking to me.
“Um, yes ma’am?” I asked, with an embarrassed tone.
“I suggest you pay attention in this class today or leave.” She said, sternly.
“Yes ma’am.”
I held my head down, embarrassed. All eyes were on me for a moment, then they focused back on Mrs. Price and the board. Even Grace wasn’t looking at me.
But there were still eyes looking at me. I could feel them. But I didn’t want to see who it was.
Every time I see Ryan and Grace, I want to puke or find a sharp edge or find a cliff. It’s disgusting. I’m not even gonna go into it.
I’m in my Substance Abuse class, reviewing for the final. Of course…my fucking luck that I have this class with Grace. I don’t talk to her anymore.
Well, not intensely. Every once in a while, she’ll ask me how I am. I used to answer her back, verbally. Now, I just shrug my shoulders.
Stupid Whore-y Slut Liar Bitch…
“Miss Gardner! Hello?” Mrs. Price, our teacher, was talking to me.
“Um, yes ma’am?” I asked, with an embarrassed tone.
“I suggest you pay attention in this class today or leave.” She said, sternly.
“Yes ma’am.”
I held my head down, embarrassed. All eyes were on me for a moment, then they focused back on Mrs. Price and the board. Even Grace wasn’t looking at me.
But there were still eyes looking at me. I could feel them. But I didn’t want to see who it was.