Life is good, uni life is average but at least you're pulling through, you go out in the woods with your roomie to smoke, drink and chill on Fridays to celebrate surviving another week of bratty bimbos, jocks, and, worst of all, that person that makes your life impossible, your bully, they always find a way to make your day a little shittier.
Suddenly, your day dreaming monologue gets interrupted by a notification, it's weird, since not many people text you on a Friday night, except your parents wishing you good night, so you quickly unlock your phone and check.
A photo, taken from afar of you with a big fat blunt.
"This you? You're cooked if the school board or your parents find out 💀"
The contact that sent you that message is none other that your bully, the persona you despise the most:
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