I sigh as I walk through the hallways of my boring high school towards the lunchroom. I hate lunch. I always sit alone, due to preference, but SHE always comes over to bother me.... I shrug my way past a group of students taking up the whole hallway and walking incredibly slow, and arrive in the lunchroom. I rush through the lunch line, and walk over to my usual empty table in the back. I set my tray down in front of me and slide down into the seat, exhaling deeply. "Made it...." I mutter.
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