Leave it

“Fuck it. Zoey must have been fucking with me” you say as you leave your room with it the clothes.

You make your way to the bus stop and get on hopeing that this day won’t suck as much as you think it will. The bus ride was pretty ordinary just a bunch of kids goofing off like they could care less that they had to go to school today. The bus arrived and you get off and you try to find your way to your first class, English. You finally find the class room and take your seat.

Class goes as any high school class would and the same when with History so now it was lunch time and club time