Baldis Basic (Baldi's Past)

ch 2

James was a pretty big guy, he wore an orange and blue shirt and jeans all the time. He looks at me and Alicia in the eyes before picking me up and throwing me into the pond that's in the center of the school. All the kids stared, some laugh and others know that I have a hard time. Then I realized that a Chunk of my hair fell out making it seem as if I got a bald spot. A few kids notice and started calling me baldy or chrome dome, Some of it didn't make any sense.

I got out soaking wet and the principle walking into the crowd "Baltimore! To my office now!" Everyone started saying oooohhh as I, in soaking wet clothes, drip into the office. he gave me a towel and called my parents to which they didn't answer. he decided to give me clothes from the lost and found. A redshirt, brown shorts, and set my shoes near a heater to dry. I miss two classes in the office and he kept me company leaving every few minutes. When it was time for photos, he let me out since there was nothing else he could've done. I took my damp shoes and walk to my class where I see Alicia fixing her bow. She didn't seem to see me so I stood beside her and wave my hand in front of her. She blinks a few times and turns towards me, she didn't smile as usual.
"Sorry that I missed last class" she didn't respond but turns away. She looks as if she was guilty of something. "Hey, you okay?" I touched her shoulder and she hit my hand away. "Don't touch me!"
"What? Why"
"You're nothing a magnet of trouble! All the girls laugh at me for being friends with you!"
"So? What does have to do wi-"
"I should never talk to you! Now I'm a laughing stock, your bald and the whole school knows it!"

I stayed silent, now thought all the times she said she was my friend was just pity. She turns away from me as her name was called for her picture to be taken. I heard a few snickers and giggles but I didn't care, I lost my only friend because of something that I couldn't control.

The arts a crafts girl walk to me and set a sock on my shoulder. No one really talks to her since that rumor of her eating glue or her thinking that her sock puppets are alive. "Ya know, she was only friend with you because of pity, she goes and talks about you behind your back since she didn't want to hurt your feelings"

"Kinda figure the first part out on my own" I lay my cheek on the palm of my hand looking down"

"Hey, don't worry! Girls like her are just meanies, all they care about is how everyone thinks of them"

"I really didn't care, I thought I had someone who cares but it turns out that they just pity me and see me as a waste of their time"

"I don't, i-i mean well we could be friends If you wanna. we don't have to of course if you don't I just"

Kinda think about it, the arts and craft kid is a shy one. I'm kinda surprised that she's talking to me (I don't know the socks gender so Imma say girl or boy. Doesn't matter)

"Sure we can be friends.. "It was better than being alone. She looks at me smiling wide " come to my house after school!"

Am I'm gonna regret this?