I had my music on for about.. 10 minutes, Before the teacher took them forcing me to socialize. So not wanting to listen to what she's saying, I get my notebook out and do some mindless doodling. Hopefully Mark forgets about me soon, but I have a feeling that won't happen. 2nd grade was so weird, I guess I'll just flashback to that cause math's pretty boring.
It was after lunch and I was talking with my ex-best friend, Just then the teacher introduces a new student which mind you it was in the middle of the school year. But despite that almost every girl and boy wanted to be friends with none other than, The famous Mark. But instead my ex-best friend decided that we need an extra person, the worst idea ever. the teacher was gonna put us in pairs of two, and my ex-best friend wanted to be my partner. But the reason it was a bad idea was because, Mark also wanted to be my partner and they started arguing about who was gonna be with who but before they actually started fighting some girl said she wanted to be my partner. Leaving my ex-best friend and Mark as partners, and man they looked so mad. Anyways they would always fight over me very annoyingly. Well that's all the information you need so this is the end of the flashback.
So here I am again doodling after my one source of peace got taken, when I hear a group of guys talking to Mark. I'm not nosy, but I am bored so I listen in. "I heard your childhood friend is here, is that true Mark?" I stopped breathing until I realized I wasn't because they're literally talking about me. "Yes he is but I think he's ignoring me." Now for some reason I feel bad. Then I realize that Mark is the leader of their little friend group, I've heard little about them but I heard they got a kid expelled for trying to stand up to them. Luckily class ends and I leave the classroom trying to make sure I don't run into- "Viro wait up!" Mark. "Oh hi" I say pretending that I never noticed him. "Do you think we could have lunch together?" Mark says with a smile that I can't refuse. "Uh sure but I don't eat lunch." I say which is true because the food makes me sick. "Okay I'll see you at lunch then?" "I guess" I respond.
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The messed up school life
LosoweI'll never forget what happened that year. How could I?