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Maybe I shouldn't have brought Tom to the living room. Maybe I shouldn't have agreed to do it. Maybe I shouldn't have eaten. Maybe I shouldn't have woken up.
Whatever they're doing in that bathroom is because of me. I'm the cause of Tim's mistakes and Todd's anger. I don't even think Edd is happy with me.
No one is.
"Hey, Matt?" I turned around slowly to face Todd. He wiped his cheek and approached me. "None of this is your fault, 'kay? We all become idiots once in a while."
What was he talking about?? 'We all become idiots'? Edd was never an idiot and neither was Tim OR Todd.
"What do you mean?" I asked. Todd sighed and looked anywhere but my eyes. "First, before I explain, it's Tord, not Todd."
"What's Tord not Todd, Torp?"
"M-my name. My name is Tord."
"Yeah, I know, Torf."
"No, Tord. T-O-R-D"
"My name isn't T-O-R-D!"
"I never said it was. Matt, what's my freaking name?"
"You're Tord, I'm Matt."
Tord's face lit up. "Flipping finally," he muttered, "Anyways, we're all idiots in our lives at least once or twice, meaning we make idiotic mistakes."
"Oh."
The room fell in an eerie silence. The only sounds that can be heard is the footsteps leading to who knows where. Edd came back after a short while of Todd's explaining.
A smile crept onto my face but quickly fell when Edd seemed to frown back. "Tom is such an idiot." Tord huffed and went into the fridge.
"Oh, shut up, Tord." Edd spat and walked to his room.
"Well, what the shit did I do?" Tord growled, following after him.
Again? I guess I shouldn't hate the world. I should hate the people.
I hopped onto my feet and walked into my room, closing the door behind me.
It'll get better, just hold on a little longer, Matt.
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author's note: Heyo! Yeah, hey. I might be writing my stories a little shorter than before and it might take me a while to update these. School's ending and I have to do my best. I'm sorry for keeping you waiting! :,)
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