I sit at my designated seat, at the cricular lunch table
My eyes begin to grow sad as I see my best friend once again talking to S
I make the saddest face I can, but still no reaction
I cross my arms and shut my eyes, images flash through my mind like a slideshow
Non of them are as amusing as talking to A
Why can't A just talk to me? My mind wonders
What did I do? Its all your fault
A familiar voice states carelessly
No it isn't. Leave me alone.
A doesn't like you anymore, who would like you anyways? Your so boring and useless.
No I'm not! My fists curl in as I scream these words
Everyone turns their head to face me, and I feel my cheeks go red
Salty tears sting my eyes as I gasp for breath
S-sorry, I guess I just...disconnected.
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