Hard To Say "I Love You"

Questions With No Answers...

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   Apparently a group of students were helping the art teacher move a bunch of old clay pots last minute and a girl knocked one that was sitting on the windowsill out of the actual window...

   So, here I am laying down in the nurse's office with Antoine Bellerose, my old friend.
   "Antoine?" I called his name. "Hm..." He answered.
   "Once again, thank you for shielding me from that pot... Are you sure you're okay?" I asked for the 2nd time.
   "Why are you asking me this again? You already asked me the same question once and I answered you. I doubt my answer is going to change the second time." He was irritated.
   Antoine was never like this before... Right now, it seems like he's so far away.
   "I'm sorry... By the way, where's Lucie and Christelle?" I asked as I averted my eyes back to the ceiling.
   "Are you telling me you don't know?" He sat up slowly.
   "Don't know what?" I looked up at him.
   "Today is-"
   "How are you kids doing today?" The nurse interrupted out conversation.
   "We're good." Antoine answered as the nurse began to check on us.
   "It seems like no one got hurt. You're awfully lucky to have been shielded by this young man, Ms. Labelle." The nurse mentioned as she set her note pad down. "Here are your passes, get to class and Please be careful."
   "Okay, thank you." I answered as I took mine. Antoine and I walked out into the empty hall together.
   "It's been so long since we've talked, or even seen each other! I didn't recognize you at first, but-"
   "-listen, you're not worth my time, so don't waste it by getting in my way." He cut me off.
   "Antoine... I'm sorry, I-"
   "-I'm heading to class..."
 

  Antoine...what happened? Why did you change... What did I do?