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In the end I decided to go to school. It is what it is.

I go to my desk and just lay down. I felt tired even tho I slept really well.

"Hey, you okay?" I hear Caspians voice talking to me.

"No. I feel like shit." I say.

He touches my shoulder, and starts rubbing it to show me comfort. To be honest I needed that rubbing.

"Wanna talk about it?" He says.

"No..." I say.

"Alright, but just know I'm here for you." He says and pets my head.

I chuckle and look at him.

"Cmon. Give me a hug." He says standing with open arms.

I chuckle again and hug him. We stayed like that, until the teacher came. He goes to is seat and winks at me. I barely smile and sit back down.

God... Cant this day go any slower? I feel like im gonna die here... dear lord.

And with that it finally ended.

Logan was again nowhere to be seen at school, so It was me and Caspian only again.

"Want me to ride you home?" He says putting on his helmet and throwing a backpack on his motorcycle.

"Nah, I could use some walking. But thank you." I say.

"Ofcourse. If you need a ride, call me." He says and dtives away.

I go to the closest store and buy box of cigarettes. Yeah, I know. I dont feel like getting beaten.

I walked all the way to his company and went to the lady infront.

"Hi, how can I help you?" She says nicely.

"I'm here to see Harry." I say and look around.

"Um... Okay... Harry who?" She says.

"Oh-! Hah my bad. Harry Frostwood." I say.

Great. Fuck me.

"Mhm, just a minute please." Lady says.

"He's on the 2nd floor, office 23."She says and smiles at me.

" Thanks. " I say.

" It was my pleasure to help. " She says.

I go upstairs to the 2nd floor and look for the 23rd office.

Everyone looked at me like I fell off the Mars and now I'm an alien. What the fuck?

Few minutes later, I see office 23. I Slightly knock and open the door.

" Hey, I brought those cigarettes you asked f-" I say and look at something I never thought I would.

Some hot lady on the desk and Harry kissing her, now fixing his pants. Great... were they fucking?

"Um.... Fay... look... It's not what it seems like, I can explain." He says fixing his shirt now.

The lady puts on some panties, and leaves.

Yup. Definitely fucking.

"Um...." I say in shock.

"Look. She was... uh she was..... Wait what the fuck are you even doing here?" He says.

"I brought you these fucking cigarettes you asked me for you fucking motherfucker. You're done."

I say and throw the cigarettes on his table and walk out.

" N-no! Fay! I love your mother, please let this stay between us. I beg you." He says.

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