Comhroinn Fuaime

Bro… you ever laugh at the WORST possible time? Class is dead silent. And my teacher is venting about her dog that died… I look to the right of me… And I see my friend veins popping out of his forehead trying his hardest not to laugh Now I have to lock in I try to hold it in… I'm shaking… Then I let out a small laugh— Now I REALLY can’t stop Everyone turns and looks at me… Teachers staring at me… and now EVERYONE thinks I'm a monster. Like and Subscribe for more.