Meet; 1:3

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I opened the bathroom door for him, and Nicholas walked in then said. 

"Sorry about this" I let out a airy laugh, and shook my head. "It's fine" I weakly smiled at his back when he walked in. 

"Hopefully, I'll miss some of first period. I have double science" I shook my head. "Ugh!" Nicholas said, then added. "Who d'you have?" He asked me. 

"Mr. Hutchins" I groaned up at the boy. He chuckled, and said. "Oh my God! I had him last year, he smells so bad" I chuckled, and nodded. "He smells to much like cat food" I added, as we walked to the sinks. 

"So, how did you pen explode?" I asked him. "It's a fountain pen, it happens sometimes" Nicholas said, still holding his hands to his chest. 

"Aren't fountain pens like- Super fucking hard to write with?" I asked him, he nodded. 

"Yeah, but it makes my handwriting look well-- Nice" I chuckled, and stood next to him as he tried to wipe the pen off. It wasn't coming off, it wouldn't budge. 

"It's not coming off!" Nicholas yelled, as he showed me his slightly less blue hands. I laughed, and my dimples showed. 

"You're going to have blue skin, forever!" I said in a funny voice. I crossed my arms, and Nicholas said. "I look like I'm wearing blue gloves" I smirked, and tilted my head to the side. 

"You can make it the new school fashion" He looked at me, and I shook my head with a gentle smile. He gasped, and turned to me. 

"I'll pretend it's a tattoo!" He smiled widely. "I think that might be against school rules" I rubbed the back of my neck. 

The bell rang, and I sadly sighed. "Oh.." Nicholas muttered, and I whispered. "You'd better get going" Nicholas walked to the air-blower and asked. "Was that the first or second bell" I pulled my phone out of my butt-pocket.

"Not sure, I'll check" I opened my phone, and I had a bunch of missed texts from Tim. My eyes went wide in fear and anger. 

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Tim

< Music Room 2?
< Copper, where the fuck are you?
< ??? I'm fucking waiting
< Can't even bother to text back, you useless piece of shit

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I looked at my phone sadly, and it was fucking obvious something was bothering me. But.. Nicholas said.

"Copper?" It knocked me out of my daze, and I looked at him. "Hm?" I whispered. Then I realized it was for the first or second bell question. 

"Oh! Right, uhm- First bell" I coughed, and I felt myself fall into the 'daze' land again. I hit my right wrist, the top of it, on my left hand wrist. 

I do that when my anxiety get's back. I nodded my head to the taller boy, and walked out of the boys bathroom. 

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Fin

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