Short fic based off of my life

Sitting in class, Fugo felt his eyes begin to burn. He had so much to do, and from being out sick the past week, he’d fallen way behind. He had to do good. He had to. Essays, projects, everything. There was so much to do and he was running out of time. It was all too much. Tears began to fill his eyes and he quickly excused himself from the room, voice breaking.

He walked as fast as he could without running to the bathroom, not wanting to draw attention to...