Okay, so I was having an allergic reaction to lactose in first and second hour yesterday, and my reaction to lactose is coughing for a couple hours. First hour is careers, and second hour is English. In first hour, I was coughing a lot. No one said anything about it. Second hour, I was coughing, and everyone was saying that I was sick, and I told them that I was having an allergic reaction. You also have to remember that the flu is going around. They kind of moved away from me, and usually your peers don't listen to anything you say, right? That was the case, and they were all being jerks about it. I told them to shut up, and they all got really overdramatic about it. I'm usually pretty chill, so when I told them to shut it, I was effing pissed. They were jerkfaced, nightlock mouthed pansycakes who can't take being told off. I don't get what their issue with me is anyway. Anyways, right as they started being overdramatic, my English teacher got involved and he told them off. After that, it was pretty normal, with the exception of one of the science teachers scaring the living daylights out of the class and I started hyperventilating for five minutes. In third hour, I thought that one of the class brats was holding the door closed, and I yanked open the door and stormed to my seat. Some of the girls aka the brats, asked me if I was okay, and I said I was fine. They said I shouldn't suffer in silence, and I responded by saying I had done it for years. You gotta remember, I was pissed off at the world by this point, so I just told then to leave me alone. I then said that I was sorry if I was acting really pissed off because it had been a bad day. About five minutes into the lesson, I was on the verge of an emotional breakdown and hyperventilating. Again. My math teacher paused the lesson and asked if I was okay, and I said that apart from being about to faint from hyperventilation, I was fine. After the lesson was over and I got done with my homework (jk, I wasn't done.), the brats I refer to as the whiny girls were being loud and I was trying to get my stuff done, so I asked them if they could be quieter. Fast forward twenty minutes, and I was at lunch, where I could finally get away from them.