Sometimes I treat going to my locker like going to my room
Like, if I see my sister down the hall, I'll give her a playful glare and huff in her direction before turning into the aisle where my locker is like she can't get me or do anything about it.
Or if someone comes over to me that I don't want there I act like I would if they came into my room and do a frowny face whenever they're not looking
I don't know but yeah..
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