I came to school that morning and I saw him, but then I saw you.

“Are you okay?”

My eyes are staring at James.

“Hey, Sam, what’s wrong?”

You turn around and see him.

“Wait, here.”

“Hey, James.”

“What’s up, bro?”

You slam him against the lockers.

“So you like making girls feel like nothing?”

“Hey, come on man, I was just having fun.”

“You call that fun? No, James, that’s assault.”

“Dude, come on.”

“You know what, we’re no longer friends”

You come back to me.

“Are you okay?”


“Come on, let’s get out of here.”

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