I was sitting at my table alone.I had no friends as everyone hated me.I remember being great friends with the losers until that day we fought Pennywise.I have never been the same since.I was always plagued with nightmares and snapped one day yelling at my friends.Ben occasionally glanced at me and Stan would look my way but that was it.Just thinking of that word makes my blood run cold.Me and the losers are history.Bev moved away to live with her aunt.I was alone and would be forever.The bell rang as I looked at my untouched plate feeling sick.I decided to ditch History.What a funny word.
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I was walking home when I saw Ben following."Y/N wait up,"He said.I stopped and put out my cigarette."What do you need,"I asked bitterly."First I want to apologize and second happy birthday,"He told me handing me a small box.I opened it to find a cake.Thanks Ben,Now get to class,"I said walking away.It was a not so lonely birthday after all.
