Mar 21, 2019
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Tbt - 1977 Relevante em minha trajetória. #14bis #boate #tabaris #1977 #tempopassa #dherlyrocha #blackpower #musicodanoite #giannini #hatempos https://www.instagram.com/p/BvSJDnfhIf1/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=176f7k0drfcn9
#DiscoverBeirut, city of the #future; #safe and #beautiful. #Tabaris #Achrafieh #Beirut #livelovebeirut #livelovelebanon
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Excelente! 👏 #comoelculo #tabaris #buenosaires
Maybe Today || [Tabaris&Jordan]
parrishbyfire
Tabaris shuffled through the hallway up to his locker. He made sure not to make eye contact with any of the students, he wasn't friendly with them anyways. Gripping the cold metal, his hand shook slightly. Today wasn't a good day. Somehow he felt like there was going to be trouble no matter what he did. He wished he was home- wait, no- he wished he was in the library. He was usually safe there, no one disturbed him in the library. If he could just get there as soon as lunch rolled around- maybe even before then. He clicked in the numbers to his lock combination while trying to figure out if his second block teacher would let him out early if he was good.
He quickly collected his things from his locker and closed the door before anyone could try and get in it. Although, if someone wanted to pick on him today, all they had to do was slap the books he was carrying to the ground.
He tried to go as unnoticed as possible down the hall, hugging the wall, while making sideways glances at all the people still messing around before the final bell rang. He just needed to get to the end of the hallway- without drawing attention to himself. He ducked his head, thinking that if he somehow appeared smaller, maybe it would act as some kind of cloak- a shield, and people would simply look over him. It was possibly foolish- or childish- to think, but he had to think that maybe today wasn't going to be as bad as he thought.
Maybe today would be different. The laces of his converse were laced, so nothing to trip on. His dark cardigan- hoodless, so nothing for people to easily grab hold of. He looked decent- felt decent. Maybe, just maybe.
If his classroom was only closer.
BUSCAR "CASI NORMALES" EN TUMBLR Y QUE ME APAREZCAN FOTOS DE LALI ESPOSITO ME PROVOCA CORTARME EL CUELLO CON UNA GALLETITA EXPRESS, SORRY
Você deixou de acreditar, você chegou a duvidar de mim, você perdeu o seu lugar que por muito tempo eu guardei aqui e agora eu digo adeus.
Esteban