The Train

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     You hugged your dad for the last time till winter break.
     "Don't do anything stupid ok?" You told him.
     "Right... No boys!" He said with a chuckle.
      "Okay..."
       "Okay..."

You found an empty compartment and sat alone. Waving good bye to your father you felt dizzy. Alone.
You don't know how long it was but a girl with curly hair popes her head in.
"Have you seen a toad named Trever?" She asked.
     "Umm... A-A toad? Not th-that I can re-recall..." You stutter out in a whisper. The girl raised an eye brow at you then shrugged and walked away.
     'Did I just stutter THAT badly!?! Oh I'm so so dead! I'm so so dead! After so many years of being antisocial... I no longer know how to social!' You screamed at yourself mentally. Panic flooded your mind, so badly you wanted to go home... 'This is a bad bad bad idea!'

     (A/N) Yeaahhh... It's 12 am and I forgot how to write. Fûçk this śhīt I'm out! Goodnight!! 🌗😌

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