Chapter 1 Tweeks pov

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I walked into the school, my light brown hair falling in my eyes. I kept my head down, not wanting anyone to notice me. I miss my lover already. Their shaggy brown hair and the green sweater they wore too much. The pretty light and dark green and brown stripes it had on it. Their favorite star jeans. Everything about them before they died, well they aren't dead but they changed schools and that's basically the same thing!
 
I looked down at the schedule in my shaking hands, oh I have math 1st hour. I'm pretty good at math but it's not my favorite. I walked past a really tall person with black hair flirting with a shorter boy? Girl? Person? I don't know. They glared at me.

"Nerd" I heard them mumble looking away from the smaller person. They pushed me into a locker

"G-Gen! Don't push people!" The smaller person stammered

"I know, I know, but nerds like them don't count. Right, Whitlock?" The taller one, called Gen, apparently said to the small one that I guess is called Whitlock.

I just pushed past Gen with the little strength I have and spirited away. Once I got far enough away I saw them, Heart. Me and heart used to friends before i ran away from the club

I felt her eyes on me, even if she was younger she was really scary. I kept spriting away. It feels like everyone has it out for me. Why can't my lover just be here to comfort me?

I walked into math, I didn't know anyone. Just my luck. I took a seat in the very back. No one should pay me any mind.

Math was easy, we didn't do anything, just labeled notebooks and did ice breakers. Everyone probably thinks im lame but they wouldn't be wrong. When the bell rang I quickly got up and spirited out. Maybe in my next class someone will be my friend. Probably not, who would ever want to be friends with me?

I didn't pay attention to any of my classes. It wasn't anything important. Every one of my classes was the same and I had to say the same things: "I'm Tweak, I like drawing and parrots." Everything was the same until lunch. I didn't have anyone to sit with. I went to the corner of the cafeteria and sat down. I just played around with my parrot keychains. I'm such a loser.

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