"I'm not like you, Tyler," Josh snapped, his voice harsher than he intended. "I don't need to be the center of attention. I'm fine doing my own thing, thanks."
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He hated how Tyler had all the attention, how his basketball skills made everyone treat him like royalty. He was loud. He was everywhere. And yet, Josh couldn't seem to escape him.
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josh had been watching the brown-haired boy for a while, and he was certain he wasn't okay.
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tyler knew a boy with obnoxiously purple hair had been watching him, and he was getting annoyed.