You can skip the intro if you wish! The way you guys skip my posts.
This story is based on a real incident, more of an accident.
THE DUMB KID : in the washroom
Each one of us wanted to do something cool when he or she was young. Na-ah, I’m not a 50yo man blabbering about memories and nostalgia but a teenager. I’ve never been a smart kid but a dumb one. Back in a grade I don’t remember, our class had a gang of badasses, thinking I was a part of it? I was technically a part because I was the one who they thrashed. I was a bold verbal bully yet again a freakin' coward at fights or maybe I never wanted to put up a fight and even if I did- it’s not like I would’ve been able to beat those guys. They were studs, chads, heights towering way beyond me, biceps big enough to engulf me. In layman, just imagine Kalia sitting on Dholu-Bholu.
Now back to the topic. I was in 7th standard (It just hit my head) when me and my friend Pranjal thought of doing something cool aka #Legit, but little did we know that we were about to get our butts kicked. The story goes like:
