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High School Themed Sentence Meme
“Apparently I was the only one that got the email saying to wear your pajamas to school today.”
“Getting really tired of teachers saying whatever they want to me and when I try and defend myself, they send me to in school suspension.”
“I had to come in early to make up the test I missed last week. I’m pretty sure the school would make a fortune if they had a coffee vending machine.”
“I have a near perfect GPA, but that apparently means nothing if my shorts are too short.”
“I studied for this test all week! How did I only get an 8%?”
“I’m not sure if that was sex ed or Sunday school.”
“If you don’t do your share of the work, I’ll take your name off the project and you can take a zero. You’re not getting the grade for doing nothing.”
“My locker is jammed again. I’m ready to find a lockermate and just be done with it.”
“My parents didn’t believe that the homework said to only do the even numbers on the worksheet and wouldn’t let me eat dinner until I did the entire thing.”
“No one told me there was a two hour delay today so I spent half an hour trying to get into the building before a police officer showed up and broke the news.”
“So I found your phone number on another bathroom stall.”
“The teacher caught me with my phone out and took it away. They gave it back at the end of the day and everything but my background was a picture of their face.”
“The vice principal pronounced my name wrong in the morning announcements again.”
“There’s a locker number and combination in the back of my textbook. Are you up for an adventure?”
“Wait I’m sorry, did you say you have a cat in your locker?”
“We don’t have to be friends but we do have to be lab partners.”
“What do you mean you didn’t do the homework last night? I was going to copy off of you before class!”
“When are they going to understand that no one in this school is interested in eating tuna melts every Tuesday?”
“When my locker neighbor slammed their locker shut, my shirt somehow got closed in it and they didn’t notice so there I was with two options: Take my shirt off or wait for help and I really didn’t feel like getting sent home for dress code today.”
“Yes, I absolutely think it’s a terrible idea for you to try to seduce our chemistry teacher.”
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don’t wanna be stone cold
a lump form in her throat at the mention of beth, biting down on bottom lip. god, holly missed her best friends terribly, yet she had to remain strong to support her own boyfriend. they were his sisters after all. unfolding her arms, hands come up to her hair where she began to play the blonde curls, pulling her hair into a ponytail && then letting it go again. it was obvious that she was pretty upset over beth.
❝ really? && he hasn’t mentioned me at at all in those few weeks? wow. ❞
There was no denying that a certain tension could be sensed in the air. She had considered Beth one of her closest friends, and she loved her very much, sometimes more than herself. Losing her was devastating.
She was pulled out of her dark thoughts by the other’s voice and it sent her mind in a other direction. Would she lie, and try to get Chris out of a uncomfortable situation? Or would she tell the truth?
❝As I said, we haven’t really talked about family...❞
That was a good middle ground.
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[text] well if I’m gonna make a fool of myself on the internet...
[text] will i at least get something from it?
hasn’t gotten round to it? impossible. she && chris were close. best friends. they protected each other. the younger sister was obviously annoyed when chris finally told her about his mystery lady. a part of her didn’t understand && a part of her was jealous. holly hadn’t been too pleased about ashley either. to define it, she was rather possessive of her brother. she always had been. arms fold over her chest && lips form into a pout, refusing to smile back.
❝ hoooow… long exactly have you been seeing each other for? ❞
❝We’ve known about each other for quite some time. I was friends with Beth and I would see him when he would come over to see Josh.❞ At the mention of Beth, her gaze was averted to the floor. This was no time to get emotional over what had happened.
❝...But we’ve been talking for a few weeks, and we just hit it off.❞ She trailed off, usually she wasn’t that comfortable when it came to talking about her relationships with other people, especially the romantic kind.
“Smile…” He grins as he cuts the one side of her mouth into a smile. Josh repeats the process to the other side of her face and pursed his lip into a thin line, standing up to stomp onto her side. “Die..die die…die..DIE!” Each time that one word was repeated, he stomps down harder into her.
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Were the only things that went through her head as he butchered her face. Her head fell back onto the concrete, the gashes on her face and the constant pressure on her side was enough to drain out that last bit of life she had in her. Truly it was terrifying, the last thing felt was the blood gushing from the cuts and his foot crushing her organs. Her vision had gotten to the point that outlines and shadows was the only thing she saw, her eyes felt heavy. There was no avoiding it now. Closing her eyes, the last thing she heard before she gave up was the word ‘die’.
“Learn to keep that vile shit in your mouth. I don’t want your germs, missy.” Josh grumbles and kicks her in the stomach while she lies there on the floor, going to get the forgotten knife. Once he has it once again, Josh presses it against one side of her mouth and bites his lip.
The air disappeared once more from her lungs. Her whole body was aching, in this moment she found that it would be better if he just ended her misery because there didn't seem to be an escape. She just stares at him as the blood coated metal makes contact with her skin. ❝What now?❞
Josh continues to choke her and smirks as he listens to the strangled screams, tightening his grip before pushing down on her injured leg. As he does so, he headbutts her and lets her go.
The noises became quieter and quieter, as she was running out of oxygen. The force at which he headbutted her was enough to make her lose balance, even thought she was stiiting. She was laying on her side in a coughing fit, vision blurry.
He backs off slightly and groans. Disgusting. Josh never liked being spat at and he grabs her by the neck, pushing the needle deeper into her arm. “You piece of shit…” the brunette hissed and squeezes as he yanks her hair.
The needle was almost all the way in when he grabbed her neck and squeezed, making it very difficult for her to get air. The sounds that came from her mouth were reminiscent of screams, accompanied with gasps as she struggled for air. Once more she tried freeing her hands but they were bound tightly.
“Perhaps.” He smiles like that mad man he is, he moves close to her again seeing as how her demeanor has changed when he had put distance between the two. Josh presses down on the needle in her arm and brushed Elizabeth’s hair behind her ear. “But who are you kidding? You know they can’t do that to me..”
The needle was now too deep in her arm. ❝Oh God, it’s gonna get stuck! Take it out, take it out, take it out!❞ He was back up close to her. She quickly froze as she felt her hair being moved from her face. Wait, if he was close enough to do that, then maybe...she could do something to have him back off more. What she was about to do could end up going in her favour or getting her killed. She collected her saliva in her mouth, and when he was close spit it at his face.
Looking at her with his cool and emotionless gaze. Josh just let his head fall to the side before piercing her arm with the needle and backs off.
Her words went through one ear and out the other as he stares at her, unmoving. “I really don’t care. If they send me away in the crazy house in a straight jacket, I wouldn’t care.” Josh huffs.
She winced and stared at the needle in her arm, it stood there but once it was in it didn’t hurt. Only the knowledge of having it inside of her arm made her freak out. On the other hand she felt braver and more comfortable once he wasn’t that close to her. ❝There’s always the death penalty.❞ He was mentally unstable and they couldn’t sentence him, she knew that, but she lied to herself so she could feel better.
Oh? How fascinating that he had found one of her fears. Pulling the syringe out of her, Josh began to close up the gash happily and has a sadistic grin on his face.
“No you say? It’s a bit too late to have begged that I did nothing.” The young man cackled while he tugs on the thread that is attached to the needle. Seeing her tremble in fear, he sits there and watches her.
“I’m going to leave her here. But before I go..maybe I should cut out her tongue.”
She was able to feel everytime the needle pierced her skin as it forced the gash to close, during this time cries of ‘please stop!’ came from her throat.
❝Haven’t you played with me enough? Haven’t you done enough damage? The police will find you and when they do, you’ll end up behind bars you sick fuck!❞ The venom in her words carried all the anger of this ordeal.