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School was shit. I mean what'd you expect from it really? I ran into Chris' gang or whatever they call themselves. To my surprise today they went easier on me than usual or maybe I just couldn't feel it over the aching numbness. I really didn't think much of it until they came back to visit me at lunch.

"Heyyyy flower boy. How's it going." Chris called a steps away from where I sat. "What do you want?" I muttered not turning to face them. "We just wanna have a good time and we thought it'd be nice to let you in on the fun." I shook my head "m'not interested thanks for thinking of me though." I replied in the most sickly sweet tone I could. My words dripping with sarcasm.

Before I knew it I was pulled face to face with Chris, his large callused hands wrapped tightly in the collar of my pink polo. "Don't you ever talk to me like that, got it!" he said in a stern voice. I nodded giving up. "Can you just start your gang bang or whatever you refer to your minions as. I would like to get to class on time today."

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