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when the friends were already outside, hiding behind the stands, alex crouched down. josh repeated after her.

-so, at the beginning you were on the streets as always. and then you saw... what was his name? - the blonde girl started the conversation.

-tyler. his name was tyler - after a while josh answered, a bit difficulty.

-you saw tyler, what's next?

josh unknowingly played with his fingers, like he was afraid to look his friend in the eyes - you know, i thought about the treehouse a-and... but... it was so... -

-i know what. keep talking - the girl listened patiently to the pink-haired boy. in the meantime she improved her position.

-and i stood still, but he wasn't there a-any longer. he just disappeared.

-stand up - ex said softly, after a short reflection.

the boy obeyed her command, staring still on the ground. suddenly he felt the blonde hugging him. at first he didn't know what was going on, because alex does it in really special situations, but after a while he just cuddled up in his friend's sweatshirt.  he didn't even know that he left wet patches on alex's shoulder or that his fingers were tight on the sweatshirt. it didn't bother the girl at all.

-don't cry, we'll come up with something - she said.

-aye, our gay-boy came back to earth and found a girlfriend! finally! - noah, derek and tony laughed. they are those 'popular boys'. if there was a competition for the most sucker behavior they would have won it.

-listen, asshole. if you didn't notice, he was, is and will be on the ground and now fuck off, cause i'll tow you away - alex took a few steps forward.

-ooh, do you have to defend a gay? is he too weak alone? - tony answered.

suddenly josh set off, and he started to fight tony.

-say one more word and you won't be able to say anything anymore - the pink-haired snorted.

-oh shit, wild - derek said, laughing.

-do you want too?  you want it - said alex, who soon banged derek straight in the face.

-but what is going on here? stop it now!  - the art teacher ran up.

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