5:friends?

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School.
I hate school.
The eyes always look down upon me. Every time I walk through those dull hallways people's heads always turn. At least it feels like they do.

I slowly walk up to my locker, putting in the number needed to open it. I loud noise next to me makes me jump up a little. I look over to see Josh leaning on a locker.

"Hey!"he smiled brightly as of last week never happened.

I look at him slightly and turn back to my locker shoving my backpack in it. The color blue, it was the color blue and josh's was red. We always had matching backpacks. I slam my locker shut .

"Tyler are we cool?" He questions.

A small smile pulled at my lips.

"Yeah" I'm mumble. He smiles as one of his friends, aka an asshole football player, slaps him on the back and laughs as he runs away.
Childish

"Good I have to go bye!" He said running away to join the others.

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