(Toms pov)
I just watched him run away in tears.
But I could care less.
I didn't even really know him,I don't really care about em!
I put away my drink that was no where near done.
I then got on my bike but hesitated.
I looked at his flower crown that was now split in half.
I leaned over with my bike and grabbed it.
I put it in my bag and put tord's bag on my bag.
I don't think he got my name but whatever.
I have his number so I'll be sure to text him about his bag later.
I don't wanna keep it with me.
I then ran home.
I left a goodbye note to my family so I needed to make sure it was unseen...
I got into my rom from the window and threw away the note.
I then grabbed my phone and texted him.
-text-
^i have your bag flower boy^
......
^hello!?^
......
^im gonna throw it out!i don't want it!^
=WAIT DONT DO THAT!give it to me in the boys bathroom at the end of school tomorrow=
^fine!But dont u dare make me wait!^
=ok!ill be there early!=
-text-
He seemed to be i a better mood.
I felt a little bad for him...
The whole reason why I started smoking and drinking was because of bad friends or fake friends...
I then jumped on my bed and ignored my dad yelling my name.
What an interesting night this boy gave me.
Tord...
Tord Larsson.
Goodnight...
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