the weekend ran by faster than a chicken running away from colonel sanders, however I dreaded coming back to school the teachers were mean, and i just however didnt have enough patience for this shit, but i went anyway cause my mom asked politely, i walk into the school in my big puffer jacket, it was freezing I was freezing but when i got in i placed it into my locker and walked toward english class, I sat beside aaron, he looked at me and we began talking like we knew eachother for years then he asked me "gwen, how old are you." i told him my age he was stunned, he asked me was i held back, and i told him not I just started school late due to therapy, because I was molested, he was confused He asked me about it but, I didnt have the heart to tell him what happened without tearing up so he let it go, we eventually continued talking getting more and more comfortable with eachother, until he started yelling at the people around us, I was confused how did such a nice guy be so rude.. but however, i didnt know what anger issues was at the time so i was honestly over-reacting over this but i soon tell him i dont wish to be friends due to him being mean, He absolutely explodes into a fit of rage, saying mean things to me, yelling, calling me names, I was just standing there looking at him, I didnt utter a word. I just told a teacher, they pulled him out of class, Around fourty minutes later we get put into our next class, math he was back, he was irritated because i had told him i didnt want to be friends, I got called on for a question, I was scrambling through notes trying to form an answer, he bangs on the desk and shouts the answer and goes on a rant about how people need to learn math and how this is like going to the grocery store, our teacher began questioning him, he eventually went quiet, I get ready to pack up after math he comes up to me and utters to me "𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐮𝐩𝐬𝐞𝐭.. your my only friend.." I smiled at him, and spoke "Im sorry for being so rude earlier, I do want to be friends just calm down please.." he nodded and we went to class, since then I never got mad at him, I deeply cared for him So i chose not to give him a hard time, he was already dealing with alot, so 𝑰 𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 "𝑴𝒂𝒚𝒃𝒆 𝒊𝒇 𝒘𝒆 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔, 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒃𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒕.."
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