Chapter9
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i know how things work in this school. i look around and sure enough people are staring at us. they have left all the thing they are doing and they are staring at us. because he is sitting with us and it is strange. we are not friends. come to think of is we have never really been friends except you count that one stint in middle school. i can actually say that we tried to be friends but his evil nature made it that i did't like him in the least and he made me angry all the time with pulling on my braids and trying to make me eat insects . the little weirdo.
he is staring at me right now with a weird ass smile on his face and i am here wondering why he is been here. if it is one of his weird little games he should know that i am not here to play with him at all. i just don't have the strength for it.
"okay.... this is weird. but seriously, what are you doing sitting with us? you never sit with us." Tracy says.
i smile at her. she took the words right out of my mouth. he never sits with us. instead he passes as he normally ruffles my hair aggressively or make snide comments that secretly irks me but i pretend they don't.
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