Chapter 15: Anxiety and Accusations

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It is Mid-October, and Ronald is preparing himself for the holidays since Violet becomes very eager when Christmas is close. Nonetheless, at the moment, Ronald is completing his research on his country and is prepared to go to school.

When he arrived, everything was still the same with the bullying and torment, yet he does not care. Ronald decided to try to deal with it since he knows that it will never go away. Carson was there by his side defending him, but Parker was hard to discard. He is a brute for he crushes anyone that stands in his way and hurts anyone that ruins his day. Nice rhyme. As Ronald enters his advisory room, there were a few students.

"Pounce," a student yelled as they jumped behind the mute. Ronald was startled that he ran right towards the window.

"Hello, Ronal!" Ronald turned and saw that it was just Luka. He looked to the left showing how terrified he was.

"Did not mean to startle you," Luka giggled. "Anyway, first time I have seen you come to school early!"

Not knowing how to respond, Ronald nodded and went to his seat. He, then, pulled out the flier Luka has given him a couple of days ago and gave it to them. The brunette gestured them to read the little note he added. After Luka finished reading it, they jumped with joy.

"Yay, you are joining-"

Ronald immediately gestured for Luka to keep quiet.

"Oh, sorry. Don't worry I won't tell anyone. Anyways, since you are here, I want to know you better. I know the way we met is all of a sudden and like 'what,' but this time this will be normal. I will first introduce myself. Of course, you know my name, and of course, I know yours. I have been seeing you lately and to be honest I felt bad that you have to endure what my brother has done to you. He's always like this, and I do not really know why. He's such a pain in a neck that I literally feel hatred towards him. If you know me better this would be shocking because I can never hate anyone. Now, the reason why it looks as if I hate you in the last two months is that I lost my moxy. First, of all, I was depressed after what happened to Carson. Second, of all, I wanted to be nice to you, really, but apparently, I was 'encouraged' by my friends to read your tedious website, and when I read it I felt very offended, which led me to not want to talk to you because you sound like a dunce for doing that. And I used to be so kind to everyone. LITERALLY ANYONE! Anyway, when I saw you, you just look like a smol child. Literally, you look like a smol child. And I was thinking how can someone like you create such a horrendous... thing. I mean look at you! You're so cute! The news is literally stupid for accusing you." Luka smiled as they pinched the mute's cheeks. "So, now I'm back to my old self this who I am that you are seeing. Happy, cheerful, lovey-dovey, sassy, and however you see me. I am loveable and huggable." Luka stopped pinching his cheeks. "So, yeah that's me."

<Thanks, never thought I was adorable, but thanks. Though you seemed very nice and hyper, like my best friend.>

"Oh, you have a best friend! That's so adorable! Do they come to this school?"

Ronald paused for a moment, not knowing how to answer. <Well, she is home schooled.>

"Oh, that sounds neat. What's she like?"

<Kind of like you, but different in a way.>

"So, with an active and bombastic personality?>

Ronald nodded in response. <She is always by my side when I need her and she has always been since I was about five.>

"Wow, sounds like a true friend. I mean it's rare to hear a friendship that lasts that long. Most friendships don't last forever from what I have experienced. Well, she seems pleasant and I hope I could meet her."

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