Part 3

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Math is not a class I prefer to be in, so I hug myself and start doodling stuff on my notebook, when I try to do an exercise, I'm always wrong, so I think I have given up.

I was sitting in the back, left corner to be exact, next to Tommy, looking through the window while tapping the eraser of my pencil on the notebook, I was wearing a yellow hoodie with ripped jeans and black vans, my hair is short, so it was loose. 

The class was never ending, the teacher talked non stop and the students were silent, I really want to go home

The bell rang after 40 minutes and it was time for lunch. I don't have lunch in the cafeteria, there are too many distractions and is really noisy, and gross. I went to pick up the food and then went into the empty silent hallway to eat, for this time, I was alone, what made me wonder where Tommy was, a few minutes later I saw him walk over to me with Daniel...Wait...Daniel?! 

-Why aren't you in the cafeteria? I was lost-

-I don't like the cafeteria, and I'm sorry for leaving you behind- I sighed and looked over to Daniel -What are you doing here?-

-What? I can't be here?- He sat down in front of me

-I think i'll leave you both...I will go to the cafeteria, looks like you need to talk- Why Tommy?  Don't leave me with him

-Bye- Said Daniel sitting down in front of me

-What do you want?-

-Tommy made me realize how stupid I am...You know, for bullying you- 

Daniel and I were friends in primary school, but when we grew up, he changed a lot, he started leaving me on read and bullying me for no reason, he was my best friend when we were little, he was the only one I could trust, really

-So now you're apologizing- I rolled my eyes and let out a nervous laugh -Why?-

-well I'm sorry! I didn't knew that it could affect you that much...I was planning to be your friend AND having another friends as well, you know?- His voice started to be softer -They pressured me, they forced me to be rude- 

-Yeah, okay...Sure....I mean, I'm lonely and anxious but your friends are more important...of course- My eyes watered -It's okay if you want to be friends with me, but it's not gonna be the same- I stood up and went to the cafeteria where I saw Tommy, sitting by himself

I sat down and was greeted by a -So, what happened?- In a British accent, I let out a sigh and lay my head on his shoulder -Awful, Tommy, terrible- My voice broke and I felt his head lay on mine

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