'Why am I here?'
'Because apparently 25nmin of exercise out side of school isn't enough'
'Who was that?!'
'The voices in you head'
'That sounded creepy af'
'But it's true..'
I snap at out of my thoughts and look around just to see that I'm still stuck in the best class ever....Gym class....YAYYY (note the sarcasm). Why is this even a thing. I mean seriously, I'm pretty fit, I exercise, out of school! At least I don't stick my ass onto a seat and hang out with my computer for hours. Fuck it, I'm out of here.
"Miss Moore, what exactly are you doing?!". Fuck...Gym teacher.
"Sorry Mrs. Kelly, But I don't see the point in this,"
"Why Miss Moore, this class is supposed to help kids maintain their body healthy and fit for their benefit in the future."
"sorry but I don't find any interest in this. I'm good." I say, and walk away.
"Austin Moore, no one asked for your opinion!". Everyone was now staring.
"And I say fuck it". 'Oooooo' was heard throughout the gym.
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