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I woke up and stretched. I sat up and pulled the covers back, and at that moment, my phone buzzed. Who is texting me at 4:30 on a school morning? I pushed my hair out of my face and grabbed my phone. It was Joseph. I mean, not a bad thing. He is my bestfriend but bro, it's too early for a conversation.

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Jospeh: I saw you opened that
Me: Bro it's too early
Joseph: Fair enough ig

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    He probably wasn't very happy that I had told him it was too early, but come on. I just woke up.

      I went to my closet and grabbed my clothes. I put them on and went to my backpack. I grabbed all my binders and papers I shoved in at the end of yesterdays school day. I put them on my bed and put them back in my backpack, but this time organized. I unzipped my small pocket on my backpack, but instead of just 20 penicls, I found a note.

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Note; Meet me at lunch I'll sit at the table no one ever sits at
                                          -Jospeh

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Why the hell is Joseph being all cingly, wanting to text at 4:30, putting notes in my backpack, wanting to sit alone at lunch?? I'm so confused. He's usually all personal and more.. to himself. Should I text him and ask what's up? Yeah.
Me: Hey sorry I'm back
Joseph: Look in your backpack
Me: I saw what's up
Jospeh: Wdym?
Me: Ur never like this
Me: Ur bein kinda clingy bro
Joseph: ...
Me: I'm sorry but y
Joseph: I don know how to tell you but,
Joseph: I SLAYED YOUR MOMS PUSSY LAST NIGHT
Me: Not cool bro lmao

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     Okay, it's normal. Thought my bro was gay. Not that that's an issue, but I'm not gay and I don't feel the same. But, he's cool and I'd except it anyways. But that's not how it is, so no biggie.

      I went down stairs and grabbed cherios of the counter. "Ezra? Why are you up so early?" I finished pouring my cherios. "Because I'm a fucking beast, mom." She grabbed my ear and pulled it. "Watch your language, Ez," she let go. As I was walking to the fridge to grab the milk I said, "I can't see my language." "I really don't know what to do with you anymore, you're a fucking moron, Ez," my mom sighed walking away. I just shrugged my shoulders. Thots will be thoughts, am I right or nah.

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