First message
im in the bathroom stall.Sitting on the toilet with my knees up to my chest.Triston Holt was banging on the door of the stall,I could hear his pathetic friends behind him, laughing.Triston: come out Ford!this was tristons idea of a fun lunch at school. While most of the school was in the cafeteria,he was here.i was surprised his girlfriend (you) wasnt here.I roll my eyes, hearing him bang harder on the door,but my fingers clench around my jacket just the same.i wish I had been anywhere else