We are polar opposites. He is quiet while I'm loud. I have a lot of friends while he barely has one. He settles at the corner of the room while having a sad and gloomy atmosphere while I have a bright and vibrant light that is surrounding me here in my seat. He's head is stuck on a book that he is reading while I'm on my phone, blasting my favourite song. He is someone who's clearly the opposite of me. Even though he doesn't do anything, I just somehow find him annoying and when I mean him, I mean that guy named Dino. COMPLETED | ENGLISH SHORT STORY
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