Peyton Ellis New neighbors still hadn't brought their furniture inside their apartment yet, even though it's been a week. Mood = Confused 🤨
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Jade held Peyton's hand as they walked by Tori, who were struggling with some books. Peyton held a coffee for Beck and he looked at Tori.
No wonder the poor girl was struggling because she didn't know how to organize her shit. Everyone knew the text books go on the bottom of the stack, while folders go in the middle of the stack, and lastly, the notebooks go on top.
In a fake sweet voice, Jade asked, "Need some help?"
Tori looked relieved, "Yes."
"Interesting," Jade replied as she led Peyton to his locker.
Peyton had painted a scarecrow on his locker because he loved Halloween, his favorite season was fall, and sometimes he felt like a scarecrow. He felt like he was someone else, like he was a fake person with a fake smile. Sometimes he wondered if everyone knew that they weren't talking to a person but a fake guy — a scarecrow.
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