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Always Take Disrespect personally. Wrongly. Always.” [Jacqueline]

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[Jacqueline’s POV]

I followed Nina by looking at her feet, as the noise around us grew louder. I shouldn’t have worn her clothes. I wasn’t even sure if I looked nice or if I looked fat. Me wearing a short top while my hair laid down on my shoulder loosely. It was creating a hell of anxiety within me.

A said to cla**mate B “Well, what the hell is she doing with Nina?”

“Who knows?” B answered.

“Did you see what she is wearing?” C questioned.

“I did. Dang, she doesn’t look that bad.” A replied.

“I think she is trying to impress someone.” B scoffed and retorted.

“I think you are right.” C and A agreed.

I wish what they said to be true. If only I could impress someone, I might have been having normal friends like them. I might be gossiping about someone like them too. I sighed, I didn’t need to pity myself.

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now.” My palms clenched

at Nina. She was in a staredown with the guy, who was talking s*** about me. After some stank-eye between them, the guy sat down

found me pitiful? Halfway across the room, I realized I didn’t sit at the back and we never sit together. Why was

me dangerously. My face

is there.” I pointed to

we are

“But. I sit.”

“Please.”

“Okay.”

like he was angry with her. He didn’t seem angry though, when I had looked at him he looked more like a guy who was sitting leisurely. I looked at their interaction as Rohan showed his middle finger to her to which she

us. It was not like I was stealing his best friend away from him. Even if I wanted to, I

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was Oblong a short b***on nose and thick lips. Her clothes were always of modest light colors. She was a remarkable teacher and extremely hardworking at her job. I could still remember the first time we met face to face. It was about the time when she was just a**igned to teach us biology and I was unable

crying she first thought I was being a dramatic kid but then realizing that my tears were for real she asked me to go back to my seat. I did sit down quietly but my tears flowed down my cheeks. She asked me for reasons and even tried to make me laugh but I was unable to help it. Instead, I hiccuped so much that she told me to go and drink some water.

HOD of Biology of our school. Her explanatory methods were

nervous system works. She had already taken help from some of our cla**mates to take the blinds down and closed the windows.

triggers reactions, such as making your muscles move or causing you to

the screen. As she explained the example. “For example,

towards each other, the teacher is facing black-board unaware of their jokes. Dang, they have so much

one does when they tie it in a ponytail. I try