So I’m at school, at lunch, after one of my classes.

And I go to the table that I’ve been sitting at for MONTHS. I never talked at that table, but those people were the only ones I knew in that lunch period, so naturally I sat with them. My silence was also likely tied into the fact that at that table, one of the people I hate most was sitting there. So I walk to the table, and I set my stuff down, and this person (we’ll call them Iceland) Iceland says to me

“Can you not sit here? This is our table and you’re making him uncomfortable.”

The mentioned ‘he’ (Who we’ll call chamber) had said “nope” and moved to the next table over.

This who has a new girlfriend every weekend, made false allegations in the past about me and his fucking dog almost tore my nose off and I had to get stitched because you could see my skull.

I’m going to fucking kms.