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carl azuz: the story

I strutted my way into Livon High School, following my suspension for fighting with a girl who only ate takis and hot cheetos.

"Hey Claire" Bean said as he followed me up in the hallway.

"Oh Bean! Whats up babe?" I exclaimed, shocked at his un for-told presence. His newly cut brown hair stuck out as he slumped his arm onto my shoulder, implying that I was his armrest.

"Nothing much, Claire." He sighed. I could see the concern in his eyes as he crouched down to pick up a paper he had dropped. "Ummm.." He hummed. "Did you, by chance, do the social studies homework?"

I giggled. "No silly, I was absent yesterday remember? On my trip?"

"Crap, i'm so dumb, sorry. Haven't had my breakfast yet." He chuckled. I could still see the perplexing look in his eyes, almost as if he was concerned for my safety. His chocolate brown eyes stared at me as he crouched down to meet mine.

"Uh, don't go to social studies today then..." He said, looking directly at me.

"Why?"

"Oh, nothing... just, I have a feeling you shouldn't or something...."

"That's so dumb, Bean. Im going right now." I laughed, racing down the hall to Mr. Van's room. "Beat you there!" I yelled.

I walked into the room as Bean followed close behind, in a sort of protective manner. Somethings up. I thought, but then dismissed it off. Bean knows I wouldn't leave him for anyone else, as i've been in love with him since grade 3. But still, the feeling of tension still nagged at me. I decided to text him.

Beany Boo, whats wrong? You seem upset.

                                    Nothing. Just      something from yesterday.

K. Whatever you say😂 I know you well enough to know when your not well.
read: 7:37 am

I shut off my phone and glared at him. He sat across the room, patiently waiting for Mr. Van to arrive. His wiry finger drummed the desk, as I see an oh-so-familiar sight of a hairline that perfectly resembled an iPhone 10 notch.

"Sorry I'm late, I was working on Mulan Jr. in the Jr. High." Mr. Van's nasally toned voice bounced around the room.

He took attendance slowly, constantly stopping to talk about how great the musical was coming together. It bore me, and soon enough he spoke of real life content.

"Lets get started with the daily CNN 10 news report." He said, as he strutted to his computer.

CNN 10? Must've missed that yesterday. Sounds incredibly dumb.

I glanced over to Bean, who appeared to have increased in his state of panic. I planned to ask him about it again after class.

The video loaded slowly, most likely the effect of the schools horrible wifi problem. I sat back in my chair, readying myself for whatever unnecessary lesson this video was about to present.

Thats the moment when I heard it.

An angelic sound, that sweetly resembled something I could not even begin to explain. I was entranced.