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Kyle woke up, laying upon his bed. His hair was a mess of red, thick hair. "Wake up!" His mother called from out of Kyle's door. Kyle fell out of his bed on the ground, making a thump. He stretched his legs and arms, yawning dramatically. "I'm dead." He moaned. "Never shall I see my beloved family again! Why!!!" He stretched his legs out. "Up!" His mother shouted. "Fine." He bellowed standing up.

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Kyle walked through the middle school hallway, when Joseph pushed his leg out in front of him. He fell to the ground, causing everyone to laugh. Kyle blushed again, brushing off the dust on his knees. He stood up and ran out of the hallway. He was soon outside, when the girl, from yesterday came walking over to him. The girl came over to him and sat next to him. "Why does everyone hate you?" She asked. "U-uh." Kyle hesitated. "I don't know..." The girl stared. "It's just not fair." The girl stated. "Your really not that bad." The boy laughed.

"Everyone here, are just lazy people." She proclaimed. "Your my only friend." Friend. Kyle thought. Friend. He liked the word. "Friend?" Kyle asked. The girl looked at him, her face plain and quiet. She shook out of it. "Oh- quit it! You my friend or not? Y'all are just-" "N-no!" Kyle interrupted. "I'll be your friend." The girl went quiet. "Cool!" The girl shouted. "My names Alison! But you can call me Alice!" She shook hands with Kyle. "My names Kyle."