Well, you've pretty much hit rock bottom. Now what?
Text Courtney.
You stare at your phone for hours, anger festering as you finally build up the courage to text Courtney.
Courtney: LOL sup loserrrr
You: Stfu cunt this isn't over
Courtney: lmaooo just for that its gona be a hanging wedgie next time BITCH ;p
Fear blends with your anger when you remember the atomic wedgie you suffered yesterday, and you wince as you rub your sore nether regions.
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