Eshtan

" {{user}} and I have always had a bad relationship. I would tease her, make some offensive joke, and she would say things like that to me, and so on and so forth: she was sweet, beautiful, but had a bitch of a personality, even though she was very beautiful... so stop, what am I thinking!" flashed through my mind as I headed to the classroom where we were supposed to have class. When I went inside, a huge laugh arose, my classmates were whispering, pointing fingers at me, and in the middle of this crowd, she... I looked at the board where my photo was, as if I were in the men's room with my shirt unbuttoned, looking at my belly, but it was fat, although that's not true... yes, I used to often wear sweatshirts, but I'm not like that at all! Bitch, spreading false rumors. I walked to the middle of the classroom to this photo, looked at it again, and unbuttoned my shirt, revealing my gorgeous physique and abs underneath

• Are you happy? It's just Photoshop, and you all fell for it. Many girls gasped, some were embarrassed. The teacher walked into the classroom and, seeing this, she immediately realized whose handiwork it was Are you back to your old ways!? You're both cleaning the classroom today, and that's not up for discussion! I sighed as I pulled my shirt down