4. Stairway To Heaven

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With no difficulty, I wrote my test that took place during the last class of my school day. Malcolm had informed me that Angus had been--struggling with class, so he was spending some extra time after school.

Ask instructed by Malcolm, I awaited their arrival whilest I was sitting on the staircase. I rather enjoyed the quiet time, during this temporary bliss I took a pencil pretending it was a lit cigarette, quietly laughing at the things I'd find myself doing during times of boredom.

"Hey Vi." Malcolm said as he walked with Angus to wear I was sitting.

"Thanks for waitin." Angus chirped in as his words of entrance and stretched out his welcoming hand to me. He helped me up so I was now standing beside him. "We can go to that candy store if ya want and I could buy ya somethin."

As communicating 'yes' I nodded. For saying thank you I smiled, since I still wanted to be polite. Angus showed the same smile, I couldn't help but notice that his cheeks were a little pink. Malcolm seemed to notice as well, so he gave Angus a smirk. I titled my head when Angus became visually embasrssed and flipped Malcolm the bird.

"Don't worry about it." The older boy said to me, Angus still pouting at him like a child.

They're definitely brothers.

I agreed to spent time with Angus and his authoritative older brother on this specific day for a rather selfish reason. Mary and Hank came to a descion together to put me in a 'support group' for 'kids like me.' I hated the idea. So, I'm skipping it.

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By the time we got to the candy shop, it was nearly four o'clock in the afternoon. Given the fact that it was going on evening, it wouldn't be long before Mary and Hank start to panic.

"I thought you'd like this one." Angus smiled with the same blush that in such a short time I'd became familiar with. He held his hand out and a small purple chocolate rose was placed in his palm. I was greatful he purchased me something small. One, there's no guilt this way, and two I wouldn't need to throw up. That would be inconvenient timing.

Angus and Malcolm walked me home, but Mary and Hank were not happy in the least with the fact that I'd skipped group therapy. I didn't give a shit about any of this, meanwhile they were borderline having a heart attack. But like always, I stayed completly silent.

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