It has to be one of them.
The stranger is in my classroom. They also were near the restrooms yesterday and I didn't see another person. There were just Brian, Aaron, the unknown bullied student and me in that room. I must know who that is.
The Art's teacher hasn't arrived yet. He's not usually late, but I guess there's always a first time.
Someone taps my shoulder, forcing me to turn down the volume of my music. It's Eric.
"Hi." He whispers shyly, passing a hand through his dark hair. "I'm sorry if my friends disturbed you the other day."
I shake my head, taking my time to answer. "It's ok." A click is heard through my earphones as soon as I say those words.
He smiles. "Craig and I may change seats again."
"Alright." I mutter, paying more attention to Brian and
