Thread:Abbykurle/@comment-33999335-20180520125803/@comment-32492996-20180619030955

(No. Way. My school principal must be CRAAAAAAAZZZZZZYYYYYYYYYY. Oh well, at least I get out eleven-fourty five tomorrow.  Then I will never see anyone at my school cause I'm leaving it! MWAHAHAHA!)

Jackson pulled himself to the top, curling himself away, teetering at the edge of the cliff, farthest from where Katt and Ash and Liam were waiting.