This probably isn't important to you guys/gals/nonbinary-pals, but.. had a breakdown at school! Haha....
Here's what happened:
So, in third, the boys in my class were acting immature, as these boys in my class do, and so they were running around the class, mocking and 'yelling', and ignoring the teacher. Eventually, they threw a Gatorade bottle cap at someone, I grabbed the lid and threw it out, and they called me a party-pooper, and they mocked me, giving me 'sass'. Then, they just continued acting as they did. At the end of class, they ended up tossing one of the teachers' books into the trashcan. They wouldn't grab It, so I did. There was gum on it, and I fickedit off, then, just as the bell rang for d-lunch, the class was leaving, and I was trying to place the book on the desk. I couldn't get by, and someone ended up shoving me into the door frame. I slammed the book down, and they mocked my anger.
I ran out of the class into the hallway, and I was so close to punching them. And I just ran past literally everyone while sobbing, and I typically don't cry for more than a few seconds at school and home. I ran past one of my very good friends, unlike I usually do, running down the hall, down the stairs, to the cafeteria. I was crying still as I microwaved my lunch, and I just grabbed a fork, placing my lunch down. I grabbed another one and broke that almost immediately. I then sat down and was so upset I didn't even want to joke with my friends. My friend that I ran by came over and comforted me. And I just began to cry even more as I explained what had happened.
Then, one of the main annoying boys was like,'Hey [my nickname], are you okay now?' Of course, he didn't have the privilege to call me [my nickname], but I didn't say that. I told him not to talk to me, and his whole table broke into a laughing fit, while he claimed to be a 'therapist'
Sorry if that's too much to read... heh.. I'm fine now, though..
