Someone calls me in the distance.
Eric forgot some books or something in his locker and I'm waiting for him in the exit.
"Noah." The unknown repeats, placing his hand on my shoulder. I turn around to face him.
"Hi Craig, what do you want?" I ask, trying to sound polite but probably failing.
"Uh... you need to know something." He says doubtfully.
"About what?"
"Eric."
We hear steps approaching by the hallway and both of us look at the boy having trouble with carrying a bunch of books.
"Craig." I say, trying to stop him from leaving.
"I-I'll tell you tomorrow. At the football field."
"Fine." I reply between my teeth before letting him go.
Eric trips on the floor along with a pile of papers and the books he was carrying. I run towards him and help h
