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Disenchanted
"You ready for the next part of your life, Patient?" I sighed and agreed. "Here are your years of 13 and 14." Gerard said.
(13 and 14)
OUCH! I hated gym! It was really hard for me. My face was now planted in the ground, bloody and burned. Was I the only kid who couldn't freakin' run or was it just me? I looked down to fine my shoes untied, again. 'I thought I freakin't tied those' I mumbled to myself. I bent down to tie them and felt someone giving me a wedgie!! "Hey! Stop it! OUCH! Knock it off!!" I yelled in pain. They dropped me to the floor and just smirked. They are so lucky that the gym teacher, Mr. Crent didn't see. I'm gonna get you, I liped.
(13 and 14)
OUCH! I hated gym! It was really hard for me. My face was now planted in the ground, bloody and burned. Was I the only kid who couldn't freakin' run or was it just me? I looked down to fine my shoes untied, again. 'I thought I freakin't tied those' I mumbled to myself. I bent down to tie them and felt someone giving me a wedgie!! "Hey! Stop it! OUCH! Knock it off!!" I yelled in pain. They dropped me to the floor and just smirked. They are so lucky that the gym teacher, Mr. Crent didn't see. I'm gonna get you, I liped.