Regular people with regular abilities in the 'real world'. All content must be child-friendly.
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Drake parked outside his house and went inside, running a hand through his hair. He sighed and went to his room, pulling off his shirt and laying on his bed.
I really wanted to know what he was depressed about, but I couldn't worry too much, I would get it out sometime. I went to bed and then woke up and put my clothes on, I grabbed a banana and went out the door, I grabbed my sunglasses from the dash board and drove to school, I looked all over for drake when I got there
< my bb < saw you in july < love you < thank you <3 <3 <3
Drake woke up with his face pressed into the floor. He groaned and got up, slipping on some clean clothes. He ran out the door, already being late, and deove to school.
I couldn't find drake anywhere, so I sat down in class at a desk by no one, and waited. Soon my ex came by and asked if he could sit down, I had by face in my hands. I didn't even look up to see who it was... I said "sure" slowly moving my hands from my face seeing who it was
< my bb < saw you in july < love you < thank you <3 <3 <3
Drake went to his locker before going to class. He saw Lilly sitting by another guy and narrowed his eyes, sitting in the far corner of the room. He sat facing away from her the whole class period.
I looked up and saw my ex and then face planted on my desk, he was so annoying now. He was not handsome either. I was just waiting for drake the whole time, I still didn't see him. I kept my head on my desk for the rest of the class period, I was just thinking about drake
< my bb < saw you in july < love you < thank you <3 <3 <3
Drake was the first one to get up and walk to the door when class ended. He went to his locker silently and stood in front of it for a moment, muttering to himself.