I waited for the bell to ring. My science teacher droned on and on about the periodic table. School sucks, you know? The bell rang, and my science teacher started handing out homework. I got mine, then walked down the hall to lunch. /Halfway through the day/ I thought to myself, as I got in line in the cafeteria. I sat at the far corner table, and pulled out my phone. “Greyson!” The lunch monitor shouts. “No phones at lunch!” I wince. I hate it when people use my deadname. “Put it away or I take it.” I put it back in my pocket, and I start eating. Once the bell rings, I pack up my stuff and head for my next class.
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