So I asked.
“jess, what’s wrong?”
“nothings wrong” she replied
“yes something’s wrong. I never made fun of those kids and most of them were really cool. XXX I was 13. But it was an unconvincing smile. Then her knee. In 4th grade everything changed. Whoop dee freaking doo. I fell asleep to be woken up by the stop of the bus at a gas station at 5 in the morning everyone else woke up too and we all started talking. Her thing. In 6th grade I joined one of this Internet chat sites. Splashing our history teacher he then threw a fit and ran off.
“NOOO TEACHER!” someone yelled.
