"isn't it that kid who was talking to himself."
"yeah, he's crazy"
"what a freak."
"look at that ugly color he's wearing"
"no wonder he has no friends. "
calloway was furious, "i do have a friend." he breathed "he just doesn't go here."
"hmph he's probably not even real, you're crazy."
"just- shut up, okay?"
"no, not okay watch who you're talking to, freak."
calloway didn't have anything to say back, he sat in seat waiting for the day to be over.
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ONLY FRIEND
General Fictiontwo kids who were in love with bright red, while everyone else's souls were covered in black. h.r. #175 in general fiction
