Stories of People's Lives

Continuation

WARNING!!!
This story will be a bit harsh in words, only a bit harsh...

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Let's dig deeper about the previous story I told you

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- Toh's POV -

I was laying on my bed looking at my Twitter home feed, I then started typing and tweeted "Am I hungry, hahahaha!" I noticed that I haven't been on Twitter for quite a while, I said to myself,

"Why am I so bored? Why am I so inactive on social media? Maybe I just doesn't express myself that much, I just play games all night."

*Following Day*

- My POV -

After a day of us reviewing for a local quiz bee (don't ask what team do I belong) on that week and our practice for our play, he went on with his friends Arc, Fred, Clye, and Marlon to McDonald's, which is just beside our school. They saw me standing in the raid waiting for a taxi to ride back home.

- Toh's POV -

"Is that ---?"

"I guess it's him", Arc said

"Let's eat, I'm hungry bitch!" Clye said

"Come on, Clye, are you that desperate for food?" Fred said

I saw Marlon sitting on a table he saw.

"Let's go guys!"

I texted --- to check if he's ok, when I sat down, I didn't saw him getting his ride.

- My POV -

I received a message from Toh saying,

"Hey, are you at home now?"

I replied, "Yeah, I actually got wet just waiting for the damn taxi!"

"It's ok, I'm actually with Arc, Fred, Clye, and Marlon at McDo"

"Oh, I guess it's much better when you're with your age bracket"

"Don't be sad, didn't you see us?"

"No..." But I actually saw them walking towards the doors, I sensed his head movement so I quickly turned my attention to the road.

"Oh, ok. See you tomorrow, I guess." That was the last message I got from him before I started doing my homeworks.

- Toh's POV -

I thinks he's mad at me.

He doesn't act like this, he is just, different.

"Hey! Toto! Are you ok?" Arc asked me

"Well, yeah. I have some things on my mind that keeps bothering me."

"Don't tell me that's ---." Fred said

"Come on bitch, what the fuck! Your concerned with that guy? You can see him every time you have a review outside our classroom. You can see him on recess and lunch breaks. Heck! You can even see him every time you go to the fucking comfort room!" Clye said