throw down my backpack on the floor.
fingers through the expresso brown hair on my head. the sound of rain on the roof.
typing.
sadboy82: hi josh
drummerman17: how was school buddy?
sadboy82: they dumped my lunch on me again.
drummerman17: i keep tellin' ya' i will drive the 150 miles and come beat them up for you.
sadboy82: its okay josh. thanks for being such a great friend :)
drummerman17: I'm always here ty.
sadboy82: i meet a girl today.
drummerman17: nice! is she cute?
sadboy82: beautiful.
drummerman17: i gotta go, but i hope you get the girl ty. bye. talk to you tomorrow.
sadboy82: bye josh.
drummerman17 has logged off the chat.
sip of green tea. steam fogging up my black rimmed glasses.
deep breath in.
I'm okay.
