It's Bradey

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**THE NEXT DAY**

I was walking to the table I usually sat at, until I heard someone calling my name constantly.

I looked over to where I thought I heard my name being called.

I saw that girl that was my friend waving at me.

"Come, sit with us." she said, smiling.

I smiled back and went to the table.

I sat down in the empty chair.

Everyone was staring at me like I was a monster or something.

"Hey, what's your name again?" the girl asked.

"My-my name-" I began to say.

I stopped and looked around at the people that didn't seem to care about me or anything I said.

"It's Bradey. Bradey Grand." I said.

"Oh, right...ahm. I knew that." she said.

I started laughing at her. It's so different having a friend.

It was just like it was only me and her at the table.

I like having a friend.

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