'i was on the buddy bench. the freaking buddy bench. look, i don't really have a problem with the bench but i'm 11, and sitting on the bench implies that i have no friends. which is true but that's not the point-'
___: "can i sit here?"
my thoughts were interrupted by a boy's voice. maybea 5th or 6th grader? in either grade he was super tall. or i'm just super short. he also wore a mask and sunglasses. his hair was blond, turning brownish
:): "sure, nobody else is"
i may have come off as rude because we sat in silence, which was very awkward,
___: "so, uh, the weather's nice"
the boy tried to start a conversation. he had a somewhat deep voice. but it was still sort of high pitched, it's very hard to explain
:): "yeah"
i felt bad for not
going along with the conversation, but i kinda didn't want to socialize (i never do.)
i started swinging my feet, it was something I did when I got anxious.
__: "uhm, well, uh what's your name?"
the boy tried to start a conversation again, so why not cooperate? i didn't want to come off as rude.
juliet: "i'm juliet, what's your name?" i smiled a bit to seem welcoming.
ranboo: "i'm ranboo"
he smiled. he seemed really friendly and i felt bad for not cooperating earlier.
juliet: "ranboo?"
i didn't realize i questioned him, and i felt bad when I did.
ranboo: "it's a nickname." he laughed a bit.
juliet: "oh." I smiled a bit more.
ranboo: "your name is really pretty"
i wasn't expecting the compliment.
juliet: "oh, thank you I guess."
i wondered if i was being awkward. knowing me, i probably was.
___: "RANBOO!"
it came from that blond kid who wore the same shirt everyday. timmy i think.
ranboo: "HI TOMMY!"
'his name was tommy, not timmy, wow i'm dumb.'
he was blond and had an eye colour that changed between gray and light blue. he seemed to always be very energetic all the freaking time. he's the type of kid to ask "are you going to eat that?" and not wait for an answer.
ranboo waved tommy over, and tommy came over.
juliet: "you guys can go play if you'd like."
i didn't want to be the reason he's not with his friends.
tommy: "who are you?"
juliet: "your mom"
tommy: "i don't like her"
juliet: "i don't like you either"
__: "hi guys!"
tommy: "TUBBO!"
I waved awkwardly, I was uncomfortable with the amount of people in a way. I never expected to have to talk to anyone, and have this many people talk to me at once. Four people doesn't seem that much but with three loud voices overlapping each other, it's very overwhelming
tubbo: "hi tommy! hi ranboo! hi... i actually don't know your name-"
'he seems nice enough.'
juliet: "my name's juliet."
i smiled a bit, these kids might be my friends soon enough, hopefully.
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YOOO NEW STORY??? YEAH NEW STORY
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