Damn That dream felt real, shoot it's already 8:30 I'm running late for class i hate coming in late way too many eyes on me sigh. The ride to school was quiet striders mother wasn't really the talking type unless it involved discipline. " okay so why are you late today stri!" Stri a nickname moms gave me god i hate when she calls me that. Sorry mom i didn't hear my alarm.. "don't worry about it wait until i get off work" welp that's a scheduled ass whooping I'm not looking forward to. Shit at least i know when it's gonna happen tho, these bullies got the element of surprise." Stop day dreaming and Get out stri and i better not get any phone calls today or that's an extra ass whooping on top of the one i got brewing for you" yeah fml " what was that" nothing bye , yeah todays gonna be a shit one i can already smell it.