《Enemies》School is dreadful...
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5 am...5 fucking am...George has arrived at highschool. His first day of his senior year. Not really any problems. Well...Clay. The person he hates the most.
Clay used to be his best friend back in 1st grade. They were inseparable. Until one day Clay went behind Georges back and spread some stupid lie that wasn't even relevant but they were young and they let it affect them.
George see's Clay at school everyday but he always ignores him. Sometimes he see's Clay with his old friends from 1st grade he took away with that lie laughing at him walking by. It hurts George. It hurts him a lot, but there's nothing he can do about it.
"George!! Good morning sleepy" George looks over and see's Tommy sitting at there usual table with Wilbur. "Oh hey Tommy" George looks over at Wilbur who is set straight at his phone as he picks up a small but noticeable laugh. "So uhm...Wilbur? Whatcha laughing at?" George continues to see him typing and laughing for a few more seconds till Wilbur's head pops up. "Oh what? Sorry I'm just texting Niki haha" He says as he looks back at his phone. "Oh...okay then" George says as the bell rings behind him.
Time for class...what could be worse...? It's time for his reading class. He has this class with Clay which is why it's his least favorite class. George walks into his class as he takes his normal seat right across from Clay. Clay walks in a minute later and stares him down as he sits down. God what is this dudes issue with me?? Can't he lighten up? I mean this all went down in 1st grade he needs to grow up. "Good morning class!" The teacher says in a stupidly cheerful voice that annoys George. "Why good morning sir" Clay says as he looks over at George as he purposely try's to annoy him. Forget about him George he just want's to get in your head...
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"Class! Today is a day I'm sure many of you will be just ecstatic about! Today I will be assigning you to your partners for a at home project for the next 2 weeks!" 2 weeks...is this guy insane? Your overreacting George this will all be fine. As long as it's not Clay... "Oh and don't even think about switching partners. If done so I will give you both a 0, and don't even think you can get away with it because you can't" The teacher laughs as he hands out the assignment for the day. I guess partners will be told at the end of class..."Today we will be reading over..." Georges mind starts to dim out as the noise around him slowly starts to tone down until it's no longer hearable. George had completely zoned out. For the entire class period with only 10 minutes remaining. "George?? George!" The teacher snaps at him. "Oh...so sorry sir" George says embarrassed as he looks around the class and to no surprise he see's Clay laughing at him.
"So as I was about to say...George you will be partnered with Clay for the next 2 weeks!" NO NO NO THIS CAN'T BE HAPPENING FUCK! "Sir are you sure I can't change??" George say's as he voice begins to shake. "Well of course you can!" Holy fuck thank god... "If you want a 0 of course" Well shit... "This is gonna be fun" Clay say's in a light tone but enough for George to hear.
The rest of the day goes by dreadfully slow for George. George suddenly gets a little vibration in his pocket as he pulls out his phone.
Dickhead: Hey Georgie (;
George: What do you want Clay.
Dickhead: You know we are partners. My house after school?
George: I don't want too.
Dickhead: And what make's you think I want too?
George: Fine. Let me just go home and change. See you in a hour I guess.
Dickhead: Alright sexy see you there (;
George: STOP CLAY YOUR SUCH A PRICK
Dickhead: It's just a joke dude. I fucking hate you.
*Read at 1:42*
"I don't think I've hated my life this much before." George says in a soft tone only hearable for him.
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