Dear Diary,
Which part of I don't want to wear shorts is hard to understand?
Today was the first P.E session and I already wanna rip coach's head off!
Since when are we not allowed pants in P.E? Why should the shorts be above our fucking knees!? What is this the bedroom? Are we seducing anyone?
And to threaten me with principles office? On the third day of school? Are you really that much of a jerk?
Fucking God! I just left the class and told him that I'm coming back in pant and if has a problem he can go to the fucking principal's office I don't give a shit.
Ok I didn't swear at him but you get the idea.
And the nerve of the other kids to chuckle at that. Did I tell a joke that I wasn't aware of?
It hasn't been a week and I just wanna punch everyone!
I'm so angry. But I have something to help me deal with it...
I told dad to get me a pencil sharpener for school. Didn't think about the blade on that did you dad?
Well Diary here we fucking go again. This time is for you and only you coach.
YOU ARE READING
Dear Diary, // L.S
General Fiction[𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒅] "Goodbyes hurt when the story is not finished and the book has been closed forever." No one listens to him so he pours his heart out in a diary. ~ short-ish story !!!Trigger warnings in the prologue!!!
