..it was all fun in games until one day when I decided to hit one of my friends(not really). We'll call him Andre(i know these names are obvious, leave me alone ashley) but I actually kinda hated him but I didn't mean to hurt him as much as I did. I pulled the rubber band way too much and aimed for his neck. Right away it hurt Andre, he turned red, he started crying, and he wouldn't talk to anyone. I wasn't about to get in trouble so I threw away the rubber band and denied it was me. Good time to be known as a "good kid". But apparently Andre had snitched on me. It was the second to last day of school and my mom let me stay home, later on my best friend at the time told me that one of the people that worked at my school were looking for me. I was still not trying to get in trouble on the last day nor was I ready to be drowned in questions so I skipped the last day. You remember the guy that could make me laugh when I was sad and apparently "liked", well what sucked was that the more I went along with that little lie of liking him.. the more I believed it myself. He was also moving away after school ended and I wasnt able to say goodbye. Yknow what just put the cherry on top(kill me please)? Wellllll he didn't have any social media for all I knew and I had no way of ever talking to him again. Yea that's not sad. But now thinking back, i'm glad nothing happened between us but this isn't the chapter to explain why that is..
