BEING REWRITTEN Everything Is Boring Now..

Chapter 2

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Tommy sighed as he walked back inside the house.
'okay.. that day didn't go to well..' Tommy thought to himself as he looked over at everyone at the table playing uno.

Tommy wished he could join. but he wasnt exactly sure if they would allow him.

his mom would probably say yes, but everyone else would say no.

so, Tommy didnt bother. Tommy went up the stairs and to his Plain, Boring and.. well.. Boring room-

Tommy didnt care about how his room looked. He was fine with how plain it was. He didn't care about all of these decorations like how other people do.

Tommy was a simple child, he was happy with a singular toy and plushie. All he needed was a bed, closet, mirror and a few toys.

Thats what made him Different.

no one liked different. at least thats what Tommy thought. Tommy liked to act like all of the other boys. Obsessed with trains, cars, dinosaurs.. and.. well.. boy things..

Tommy didn't know what 'boy things' exactly were. But he didn't care. he was happy.

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Tommy sat down on the floor, playing with his few legos and talking to his moth plushie.

He liked his moth plushie. Although its dirty and old, he didn't care.

It was Tommy's source of comfort.

Tommy just wishes he could bring Clementine to school. But first thing they said, no toys were allowed.

Tommy hated that rule.

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Tommy sighed. He didn't know how long it has been. All that he knows is he was trying to read to his moth plushie.

Tommy stood up and picked up his moth plushie. Tommy hugged the plushie as tight as he could.

Tommy made his way down the stairs. listening to the family laugh. 'What are they doing..? why are they laughing?'  Tommy thought to himself as he looked at them all surrounded around the table playing a weird card game.

Tommy wanted to join in!!

Tommy just kinda stood there. he swore he saw Wilbur give him a glare. That scared poor Tommy.

So Tommy ran back up the stairs and to his room.

He can eat dinner later.

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"Tommy!! Cmon, lets go play tag!" Wilbur shouted as he ran up to a baby tommy, smiling. "Babies cant play tag, wilbur!" shouted phil from the porch.

Techno snorted and started laughing at Wilbur as Tommy giggled.