I looked around. We were still stuck in this same atmosphere. It was getting tiring. I had this huge bump on my head, I was getting weaker by the minute. A nice nap would've been just great. But unfortunately, I couldn't. Even though I was pretty sure that if I did fall asleep, I probably wouldn't have woken up; that wouldn't be too bad. I mean, I'm in the marching band, straight-A student, polite, has manners, never talks back, respect her elders, etc. But what do I get in return? A best friend who barely knew about my feelings for them, my parents constantly fight over the littlest things, getting every little piece of annoyance thrown at me. I shut my eyes and hoped for the best

Mean while....

He shrugged. "I don't know." 

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