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-𝘎𝘰 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺

Note: I'm sleep-deprived, and I just finished an essay so I'm sorry if this is lame.   :(

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 After a while of listening to that voice, he started to calm down. He realized that the "voice" was a tall boy, with messy brown hair. His name was Wilbur. Nobody talked to him. he heard rumors about how he got a girl pregnant and that the same girl died giving birth. Wilbur's voice got him out of his thoughts.

-"Hey- Amm, A-Are you okay? I can take you to the office, you just had a panic attack."

That's when it hit me. EVERYONE SAW ME. I looked around the room to find worried looks. I panicked. And I think Wilbur notice cause not even 5 seconds later he was already taking me to the principal.

We walked quietly. What's the point of going to the principal? What's he gonna do? Call my parent? Pfff-

We got to Phil's office, well Mr.Minecraft. I've heard rumors saying that he is Wilburs dad, but again, what do I care? Wilbur told me to sit in one of the chairs in the waiting room while he was explaining what happened to the principal.

-"Alex, you can come in now."

I walked towards the door. Wilbur was just leaving, he gave me a warm smile and left. I was met with the same smile. Maybe they are family after all.

-Hello there, Wilbur told me what happened. Do you want me to call your parents?

 He said and looked at me with a sad smile. 

I took a minute to think about it. I wanted to go home. I could walk. If they found out what happened they might call me a 'cry baby.'

-"...Can I just walk home?"

Mr.Minecraft looked at me worried. Did I say something wrong?

-"You have an older brother, right?"

I rolled my eyes. What about him?

-"Yeah.."

He nodded and grabbed the phone on his desk. What is he doing? Why can't I just walk home?

After a minute, George came. He looked worried. Why is he here?

-"Alex, George will be taking you home. You can go now."

That's the last thing he said before we walked out of his office. Why is George here? Why is he taking me home? Does he know? Is he going to tell our parents?

Before I know it, we were already walking home. Why?

We got home. Cool. Now I can go to my room and think about how am I going to show my face tomorrow. But before I could go, George hugged me. Why is he touching me?

-"Wha- What are you doing?"

-"I'm sorry.."

-"Okay- What are you talking about-?"

-"I'm sorry.."

This continued for a while, just him, my older brother, saying sorry to...Me? I don't remember when I started crying, but after a while, we went to the couch and I fell asleep. It felt nice. I didn't exactly know what was it that made me so 'happy?' But I was sure about something. I wanted to feel it again. 

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