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Something off about Ezra

Maudie POV:

I saw that Ezra looked unwell, and I felt worried. When I saw the faces of our other classmates looking annoyed, I was furious.

Why were they annoyed?

In what way was Ezra annoying to them?

What did Ezra even do to them?

Wait, why am I thinking so much about Ezra?

Why am I worrying so much about him? I've never spent a whole day worrying about someone, and yet, with Ezra, I spent a whole week.

With Ava, it might've been different. She's always worried about everyone and everything, but with me?

I couldn't pay attention to the math lesson because I was too busy worrying about Ezra that I kept staring at his cute face.

Wait, did I just call him cute? Well, it is true that he did look cute. His head rested on the desk.

He looked really tired, and we all didn't  know why. He seemed perfectly fine. Unless...

I noticed that the past few days he had been acting strange. Take lunch break, for example. He wasn't his usual self. And I was dying to know why.

The whole math class I was thinking about Ezra, which made me wonder why I was thinking about him.

Miss Tan was explaining about something crucial that would definitely be in the upcoming maths final exam. She woke up Ezra and tried to explain this topic.

I knew that Ezra would be perfectly fine even if he didn't listen to the explanation. But Kyle wasn't paying attention at all.

Kyle was just Kyle, fidgeting around, moving, getting distracted. He would never pay attention in math class, which is why his maths grade sucks.

Usually Ezra would tutor him and he'd barely pass, but what to do if Ezra is acting strange and doesn't tutor him?

Which is why Kyle was also kind of worried. He kept on asking what was wrong with Ezra, but Ezra just ignored that question.

I personally think that, instead of worrying about Ezra, Kyle should focus on the lesson. Because he really needs to focus and not just rely on Ezra to teach him.

But what am I saying? Even I can't concentrate on the lesson since I'm too worried about Ezra. Not that I need to, but Kyle does.

Kyle POV:

Ezra just fell asleep on the table. I was really worried because my maths grade is on stake.

I hope Ezra can still tutor me before the exam. But of course I'm also worried about his well-being.

What? Shocked about me learning fancy words? Yeah I don't know what they mean but Maudie just said those words and I think that that is the correct use of those words. Correct me if I'm wrong.

I mean, were you really expecting me to know all these fancy words? If so, you must not know me. So hi, I'm Kyle. Nice to meet you. Bye.

~After that, Maudie told him to continue telling the story~

Okay so Maudie forced me to continue. Anyways, uhm, what happened again?

Oh yeah, I remember now. After Maudie told me.

Ezra looked unwell, so we were worried. Next was another subject, which was science.

Ezra should be able to concentrate since science and maths are his favorite subject, but he couldn't.

And I was really getting worried about failing maths. And of course, him too.

I didn't know what was wrong about him, but I just knew something was wrong. After Maudie told me.

Look, what did you expect? You should learn not to expect things from me, learn from now.

Anyways, I'll continue this boring story.
Ezra was the one that was sick or unwell or weird, but I couldn't pay attention at all to Ezra or the science session. All I could pay attention on was Ava.

Ava looked so worried about Ezra, which made me upset. If she was worried about him, then I was worried about him.

The whole science session was so boring, so I'm just going to skip it.

Maudie was staring at Ezra the whole maths and science sessions. I knew this because Ava said it after school when we were walking to the detective agency.

"OH MY GOD! Maudie, are you staring at Ezra? You've been staring at Ezra the whole session!" Ava screamed.

"What? No! Was I?" Maudie asked, confused.

I hate lovey dovey stuff like this. I give up. I don't want to tell this boring stuff. Maudie would do much better, well, a bit embarrassed but better than me.

You see, this is why Maudie should just retell the whole story by herself, I'm also getting tired of just sitting here while telling this story.

What? I'm a 10 year old boy with a very short attention span. Anyways, buzz out.