Well she comes over with a piece of bread covered in butter, ok. The next thing I know butter all over Lucas. He says hes never even seen her in his life.

Poor guy. This kinda crap always happens to him.

I was angry,” What did you do that for!!! He didn’t even do anything to you!!!”

“Ha just thought it would be funny.” says the idiot.

I had a whole lot I wanted to say to her but I was more concerned about him then. I could care less what she thought.

On top of all that I couldn’t believe my friends were laughing. He must have felt horrible. How alone he must feel when everyone turns against him.

All I can hope is that he sees that he isn’t alone, and that I understand him. That I care for him, and worry for him every second of everyday.

“Are you alright?” I asked knowing that yet again he didn’t want my sympathy.

I don’t get it if he doesn’t want my sympathy then how do I show I really do care.