|| Friday ||
"So Mitch, why don't you tell me about your school?"
"What about school?"
"Like, how are your grades? Who are your friends? Do you play any sport? Do you play a musical instrument? Are you bullied?"
"My grades are okay. My only friend is Kirstin. I don't play sport. I used to sing. And I am bullied."
"There's no one else you consider a friend? And I didn't know you used to sing."
Mitch pauses.
"I mean, my old singing teacher could be my friend? I used to talk to Mr Irwin a lot."
"Mr Irwin was your singing teacher?"
"Yes."
"And you talked to him?"
"Yes."
"How long ago did you stop talking to him?"
"Two years."
"I- I hope this isn't a rude question to ask but when did you stop talking in general?"
"Two years."
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Fanfiction"Flattery will get you nowhere in life." "It made you blush and that's good enough for me." ------- // harsh language // slurs // possibly triggering // bad quality // ||||||| Started: 22nd May, 2017 [X] 100 reads 6•6•17 [X]...
