Concert with my English Teacher

Date: 8/30/2018

I’m sitting in my adv English class and Zara Naveed tells me she can’t come to see panic at the disco in concert with me and I start panicking because I can’t go with my parents because the concert is far too lgbt inclusive. I draw a pie chart on the board that indicates that about 20% of the year like me, 50% hate me, and the other 30% don’t know I exist. My English teacher mr weir says that panic are playing in a little bar tonight and that the whole class should go as a class trip and then maybe someone will want to go with me. We get there and halfway through the show everyone apart from me needs the toilet (because everyone always goes together) so mr weir comes and sits with me. Mr Weir accidentally calls me a “he” and then asks what he should actually call me, because he’s very nice and accepting like that. I say anything and that I don’t care and he likes this answer. He then finds out that I don’t drink and proceeds to hold a bottle of something vertically in the air and I have to drink it all for some reason. We are then best friends forever., and he says he’ll come to the concert with me.