I just couldn't stop thinking about it, Senul and I both had a crush on eachother. I'm pretty certain Asfand knows, but I couldn't care less. My first lesson just so happens to be with Senul. We just sat together and did the lesson as usual, both deciding not to talk about what happened yesterday. Next lesson is maths, with Senul again, except Jack and Asfand are also in the same class. We mainly talked about gym stuff throughout the lesson, because it's the only thing we can talk about, whilst getting the down the key info, we don't wanna fail our education, but you know what they say.
"School is important, but big biceps is importanter."
Finally Lunch comes round, me and the boys have a rugby match after lunch so we get changed our rugby kit. To he honest, they're just compression shirts because the normal ones, no matter the size, would he too uncomfortable for us. Because of this, every single muscle was well defined and looked like our clothing was just body paint. They're a few muscular year 11's in the team as well, but we were much bigger than them by a large margin.
The game starts. It's against Skinners, our rival school. They had big people, but luckily we were bigger and won the game 91-5. We absolutely smashed them and put them in their rightful place.
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