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*time skip to the morning after:)*

As I wait for my school bus, bored as ever since I dON'T HAVE MY PHONE TO PLAY MUSIc on because I forgot to charge it since I fell asleep listening to music, I take a piece of bubble gum out of my bag and stick it in my mouth as I see the bus turn the corner.

As it pulls up at the sidewalk, I wait till it stops before I get on.

As I walk down the isle, I find my seat and sit down.

"Hey curly" my friend  Mason greats me.

"Hey Mas" I reply sitting down in the seat across the isle from him.

"No music? That's new" he remarks.

"Yeah, well..."

"Here" he says switching over to my seat and handing me an earbud.

I accept and start listening as the chorus of Pumped up Kicks approches. I nod my head to the beat.

"Cute outfit" Mason tells me.

"Thanks."

It's not a very nice day. Since it's offICIALLY FALL here in Ontario, it's getting colder.

Today I'm just wearing some overalls and a sweater and my old, worn out pink converse. I just wanna be warm and comfy.

Mason is one of my best friends

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Mason is one of my best friends. Him and Dunc were the only two people there for me when my mom died in a car crash when I was three, while Madeline was jealous that I got attention.

Mas is the sweetest. He's like my gay best friend. That sounds so cliche but it's very true. He's kinda one of the outcasts of our grade. I don't hang out with him to much during school. We have different friends that we hang out with. Plus we're in different homeroom classes. He's with Duncan in the normal 8th grade class while I'm in the special art program. But Dunc and I have most of our other classes together. I don't have any with Mas. We still acknowledge each other though. Like at lunch and during assemblies.

The song comes to an end as the bus pulls up to the school.

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