Weird Or What?

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After choosing a sweet chilli chicken wrap, and a triple chocolate cookie we sat down. I munched on the mouthwatering wrap and began to make small talk to Harry, who was busy eating, and trying not to choke from laughter when telling jokes.

I felt happy and as if i belonged. Something i had never felt before. 

After we finished eating we took a quick look around the crowded floor, at the fabulous clothes. Mentally picking out ones i would come back for after school.

"So, what do you do for fun?" Harry asked. " I mean, i never see you outside school, what could keep you away?"

"Well," I began, thinking through my words carefully, so i didn't scare him off. " I go to GameStop, GoldenDiscs at lot, i love computer games, especially Skyrim, I write books as well. I'm a bit of a hermit to be honest. But i still have friends."

"A hermit with friends?" He questions jokingly.

"Hermits United. We meet up every 10 years, swap stories about caves. It's good fun. For a Hermit." I quickly reeled off.

"Huh, er, ok..." He replied.

"Sorry, doctor who reference" I apologised, my voice trailing away. "I'm weird, sorry"

"Your not weird, well you are a bit." He said " But that's the beauty of us, everyone is weird to someone. It's what makes us human, or Time Lord, is it?"

I quickly nodded.

"Without characteristics" He continued " We wouldn't understand one another, or live. It would be boring. So you being weird, is good."

"Thanks, I think!" I quietly replied. 

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 27, 2014 ⏰

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