Dear Quin,
I wore jacket with hood this morning. I blended in the shadow cause I need to hide all the bruises on my face though I know that no one will give a damn about it.
Yes, no one cares.
I walked passed you and your friends in the corridor. You saw me and I hissed when you smacked my head. I hit you with the spine of my book in return and ran into my first subject.
Holy cow.
You provoked me. It's all your fault for being an ass.
But hey, I broke your nose didn't I?
Shit!
Ms.Nerdy