Boyz

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"Angel? Angel you good fam?" A familiar voice said. "*groans* Who is it?" I said unaware of who I'm talking to. I felt a hand touching my arm and quickly I glance up just to see my friend Anthony look at me with worried eyes. "Hey man you fell asleep through the whole class and you kept twitching and talking to yourself. He said with a concerted expression. Angel felt loved when they worried for him so it made him feel special. Angel flashed him a big smile to assure him nothing was wrong and that everything's ok.

Anthony's concerned expression turned less. Angel laughed it off and looked at Anthony. "What time is it?" Angel said. "Be glad we have break or else I would be gone by now. Next class we have Ellen-wood, hey man you want something to drink? You seem pale dude.." Anthony's worried expression went on again. "Man, you don't need to worry a lot for me! I'm good dude. Haha! But sure lets get some Gatorade or something." Angel playfully punches Anthony's arm.

They both laughed and put their chairs under their desks. Angel picked up his backpack and journal he would always carry at all times. "Man, what's with that book in your hand? Are you 9 year old girl or something with your diary?" Anthony laughed. Angel shook his head chuckling. "Fuck off dude." He chuckled again. They both laughed again and walked out the door and headed to the exit. They were talking about the tv shows they would show back in the day and cartoons.

Later he was stopped by a girl screaming "BEST FRIEND!" He turned to her and she smiled friendly to him. "Hi best friend! Give me a hug." She said. Angel hugged her and stayed in her arms for a while. He then went with Anthony and continued their trip to get some Gatorade. Once they arrived at the vending machine, Angel pulled out his coins from his front pocket because the vending machine wouldn't accept cash.

Angel inserted his coins inside and pressed the A and 2 button because there was a red Gatorade inside. The machine rumbled and dropped the Gatorade in the box you would pick it up from. Angel flipped the thing that blocked the box to get his Gatorade. He got his Gatorade and opened it up and started drinking it. The cold fruity substance went down his throat, he stopped drinking the Gatorade and he saved the rest in his back pack. He waited for Anthony to get his backpack.

Once they were both done, the bell rang. "Ugh. Finally! This is the last class and then we go home." Angel said. Anthony laughed at him and shook his head. "I'm just gonna chill and not pay attention for shit." Anthony chuckled. While walking ahead of Angel. Angel jogged a little to Anthony so he wouldn't be left alone. "Bruh. You don't are about your grades do you?" Angel said with a smile on his face. "I do but at the same time nah." Anthony said and then they both got in line and started talking about the most random things ever. Once they went inside the classroom Anthony did as he said and Angel was paying attention. Once class was over they both said there goodbyes and went home.