All four of us went to principal’s office. Sex video “Well, I’m sorry about what I did.”
“Fuck you,” said Jordan, spitting on the ground. “Malik,” whispered a voice from behind my locker door. “…I should call your parents, but this isn’t Middle School. “Sorry,” she surprisingly says, sighing. There was a crowd around us three, and I was embarrassed. “I’m trying to say SORRY!” Joel exclaimed, stopping. There was a crowd around us three, and I was embarrassed. “What the hell do you think you’re doing out there?” blurted Dr. “What the–” I turned around to see one of my supposedly close friends. “So you really are gay?” said Joel (my friend), holding his pained face. I was tormented for years, until I met your dad and gave up all that same-sex bullshit.” My jaw
