That moment when your teacher tells you to sit next to someone you don’t like.
Mom: You're getting pale.
Me: It's winter.
Mom: You're losing weight.
Me: I'm active in sports.
Mom: You're starting to stay home more and more.
Me: My 'friends' are busy.
Mom: You fall asleep in class everyday.
Me: I don't get a lot of sleep.
Mom: I found bloody paper towels in your room.
Me: I had a nose bleed.
Mom: You take pills constantly.
Me: I have headaches a lot.
Mom: I'll take you to the doctor.
Me: I'm fine.
Mom: You always say that.
Me: I don't like people worrying about something insignificant.
