He was at his locker with his friends until you just so happened to walk by. His friends started to call you names like loser, loner, freak. He laughed along with his friends. Deep down he cared but never wanted to show it. You ran away from them. After a bit, you’re at your locker. As soon as you close it, you see him standing there, leaning against the locked beside you.
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