H-he kept staring at me. All yesterday. And now today he couldn't stand to be in the same room as me.
Then he made me speak out in class.
And of course he shifted my backpack, so it didn't hit him, and so it didn't fall off.
I hate him.
I need Troy repellent
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Me The Sequel
RandomThis is a continuation of my previous story "Me" So it'll have the same stuff. •Random things about me •Comments that I say •Hilarious conversations that I have with my sister •Everday life •And some new stuff! Enjoy~
