I'm the kid who people think is the school shooter, when I know for a fact that the idiot, let's call him "B" is the real school shooter. They don't care. I told Anna not to come to school the next day, because B is angry. He said that he loved me, but we're in middle school so I doubted him. I was friends with Anna back then, and B said he'd kill all my friends.
I reported B. He was suspended, and at the same time, I fell ill and missed school for a week. When I came back, the school thought that I was the shooter.
I wasn't joking.
I reported B. He was suspended, and at the same time, I fell ill and missed school for a week. When I came back, the school thought that I was the shooter.
I wasn't joking.
Wwwwoooooaaaaaahhhhh.
(I can't wake up!)