Thread:Enddayss/@comment-39615662-20190820220305/@comment-39615662-20190824014534

I have so many people I hate, I swear. I can't even decide who I hate the most.

I said I never got beat up before, but there was this one time in seventh grade where this boy beat me up. in front of every other student in the class, may i add. he said he did it because it 'relieved stress'

but of course, he got away with it, because his mom is our freaking teacher, and also my mom's bestfriend, so my mom was like 'it's okay, he didn't mean it, just forgive and forget,'

and im like are you serious right now

i've known this boy FOR LITERAL YEARS.

he's always in my class EVERY YEAR.

anddd he was my first kiss. my only kiss xd. but i don't think it counts though because it was in first grade. i didn't wanna kiss him, i was FORCED.

so, every single day, he'd make fun of me because i have ADHD, and he'd call me a weirdo and stuff like that. it wouldn't affect me today, but it was first grade.

so one day, this conversation happened:

Me: Will you stop calling me names already? It's rude!

Him: No, you're just a wimp who's scared of everyone.

Me: I'm not scared of anyone! I'm brave enough to do anything!

the rest of the class comes to watch xd

Him: Yeah, right.

Me: Try me. (i watched so many shows, i knew things that i thought made me sound 'cool')

Him: You're too scared to kiss me.

Me: No I'm not! I just don't want to cause that's gross.

Him: Yes you are! other kids start saying how im too scared

Me: Fine! I'll prove you all wrong!

Him: Then give me a kiss on the mouth, weirdo.

Me: Fine, whatever.

five minutes later, it has hApPenEd and i dont wanna describe it and then i immediately regretted being born