Romans & histoires From Toxic Classmate

Austin leaned against the wall. “I fuckin' wish.” I rubbed my forehead. “It's like, they see me with my fake girlfriend and all of a sudden I'm the sexiest thing on this damn campus.” “I bet that isn't going down well,” Josh mused. “With Sandra, that is. I bet you're loving it.” “Actually, I fuckin' hate it.” “You're joking? You actually hate it?” “It's about as enjoyable as a hole in the head. That's how much I hate it. It doesn't help with the trust thing at all – especially since I can't remember them.”

he called out to the man he joined in on our conversation. Damien was of average height and looked boring with a face cap on his head, he had a slim body also; I could tell he was just like Dr. Bernard, the only difference was that he was younger and he used glasses. What a weirdo. Mariano would never approve of any handsome man coming near me. The only male workers here are the security officers and my psychiatrist, Mariano, was that protective!. “HI I’m Damien, I will be your new Psychiatrist!” he stretched his hands towards me; I ignored his greetings, “Follow me” Dr. Bernard closed the gap.

Fab4 and Abhi is smirking mischievously. Abhi :Yes Sir you can..Your student is saying na you can.. Nav :Ha sir you can.. Muk :Yes sir you can.. Dhr :Of course sir you can.. Cab:Ab itni jyada ye log mujhse request kar hi rahe hain toh I will allow you in my class..But ha listen I don't like jokes in my class..You have to be disciplined.. Otherwise I will throw you out of my class..You can join my class from tomorrow..Said very seriously.. fab3,Abhi and Elena is controlling their laughter.. While students are Shocked to see them teasing Xavier..

Is daht how you were bred, to throw people's poops on their faces, damnnn gyallie dhat sucks, Amma take my leave", with that saidin his Jamaican accent, the guy turned his back and left the class. Everyone in the class, went to their lockers picked up their bags and started leaving the class, giving Janelle a hateful and bashful look. Janelle slumped down on her seat, she could not even say anything, she wanted to cry, but no tear seemed to come out. In the class was all left, Steff, Andrea and Janelle. Steff stood up collected her bag, and wanted to leave the class, when Andrea called her back. "Steff?, You just want to walk out of the class, after the hateful talks given to your bestfriend

So we went to our class the class is noisy because today is a general class. After sometime the class started everybody attention is on the lectures. I can't help looking around Zion is not in class get yourself together stop being worried for him . I brushed the thought away and continue concentrating after we are through the professor gave us group assignment. I checked the names me and Zion , Nicole and James wait what? Oh my I will have to work together with him i know when he finds out he will be happy so that he will get a chance to humiliate me an I won't let that happen. Its as if the professor arranged the name intentionaly.

It was from the class group chat. Tracy had posted an announcement. [Certain people have dark and twisted minds and treat my kindness like a crime. If they end up affecting the entire class' exams tomorrow, they will bear the consequences themselves.]

Just emptiness. It terrified me more than the rejection itself. “Are you still there?” I whispered into the storm. No answer. My vision blurred again. Maybe she hated me too. Maybe she blamed me for ruining our only chance. A bitter, broken laugh escaped my lips. “My toxic trait is being fat.”

RAIN Class is a bore fest. Nothing is exciting today. We got our seats assigned and thankfully, all the classes I have with my tormentors, I am seated far away from them and we weren't paired on any 70% of grade deciding projects. I was paired with Camden last year and it was one of the worst experiences of my life. Soon lunch time comes and I wait until everyone leaves before picking up my bag. I'm not afraid, I just know the stoner crew drag their foot on the way to lunch and I want to be right with them when they pick a table for the year.

Fuck him! How could he do this to me? He's my best friend. My stomach sank and my blood boiled. I wasn't patient to wait until he came back. I walked out of the class fuming and cursing him. I didn't care that Mr Jeremy was still in class. Why are all my friends' pieces of shit?

Arka immediately left without waiting for a reply from the students. ,,,,,,,,,,,,,, Mr. Arka couldn't stop smiling when he saw the CCTV footage showing Naya cleaning the toilet. You can see in the video that Naya continues to stamp her feet in annoyance and mumbles incoherently. Even though he couldn't hear it, Mr. Arka was sure that right now his favorite student was definitely swearing.