during lunch, micheal had sat next to me. i was surprised that he sat next to me, or it was because there was no room on the other side.
anyways.. we talked to each other the whole lunch. (sorry melvin, i wasn't able to talk to you at all!!)
he told me so much about the boys, and it's kinda surprising that they also talk shit. sometimes i think boys are chill, but i guess not.
he started spilling a lot of information i didn't know about, and i listened on that whole conversation.
"but yea.. that's basically what's going on." micheal had said, looking away while eating his food.
it's a lot to take in, "i might tell melvin." i thought to myself, and smiled at micheal. he's very trustable.
"are you even listening?" micheal had said rudely, because i suppose i was thinking about telling melvin about all of this.
"yes, yes! i am. don't worry about it." i said, with a smug grin on my face.
"okay good, because bro i cannot.." he said, with a face palm.
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my perspective.
Non-Fictiontwo boys perspectives on the last year in middle school... ⌈ ©fluffyjjkk 2023 | in progress ⌋