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Sorry like I said updates will be a little slow for a while, but at least it's not a hiatus right?

Mikey's pov

When Mikey went to school the next day he was incredibly happy, walking down the halls with a skip in his step and his head held high. He had gotten a major confidence boost and his day flew by, but when he got to science that changed. He went to grab the stuff with Frank, as Pete was back but he didn't seem to be in a very good mood today, Mikey just thought of it as he had been sick and tired and nothing else had even crossed his mind. When he tried to start a conversation with him, twice Pete just ignored him and shot him a dirty look, but even Frank couldn't get him to say much, so Mikey never took it personally. They eventually gave up and worked on the project and gossiped to each other without Pete, and even the girl was slightly involved today, calling them "absolute walnut bedpost fuckers" for putting Mars where Venus should be and vice versa, they knew that if she ever had to sit with a group out of the school, she would pick them because she hated them the least though, and that meant something. Pete accidentally brushed hands with Mikey at some point and he flinched away like he had been burned.  At the end of class they put away their stuff and did their best to wash the paint off, and after the bell rang Mikey decided to try to talk to Pete because there was definitely something wrong and he might not want to talk about it to a group of people but surely he'd want to talk to his best friend, right?
Wrong.
As the kids were filing out to go hang or whatever it is popular teenagers do, Mikey jogged a little to catch Pete and ask what's wrong. He was close enough and he grabbed Petes free wrist to stop him so they could talk, and Pete turned around. He looked a little surprised at first, but the expression quickly turned cold. "Don't fucking touch me, fag." He spat. Mikey stood stunned for a minute as Pete walked away from him, then quickly turned on his heels and decided to run to the dorm before he burst into tears in the middle of the hallway.

Im sorry for making Pete an asshole I'll make it up to you eventually ',:) (<- those are supposed to be smiley eyebrows, deal with it)

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