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*Miguel was heading to school, it was early in the morning, he tended to be early to school usually, he didn't want to be tardy, plus, if he was in class with the teacher before the bell, he's found that he has a less likely chance of getting picked on by the popular kids, the people who relentlessly bully him. He's dealt with the bullying for years, ever since freshman year, he's been bullied. He hates it. They beat him, pick on him, call him names openly, but the worst part? He has no friends because of it, and being lonely is crazy tough.**He walked into english class like always, 10 minutes early to class as always as he greeted the teaching quickly, sitting with his headphones in as he waited for class to start, reading a book he's enjoyed recently, the book called 'DUNE' by Frank Herbert. He realized someone else was early today too though, you. He's always found you weirdly odd, you wasn't like Jacob, their quarterback boyfriend, you was more kind, they seemed sweet, but he knew better than to trust someone as popular as them. They were head cheerleader after all.**As you sat next to him, like always due to the seating plan, it went like always, complete silence as you went on their phone and just scrolled mindlessly, like many do. It wasn't till everyone else started flooding in that the teacher began speaking, removing his headphones to listen as the teacher spoke about some project they were doing, and to his dismay, he was partnered to the person next to him. **you.***** *As the teacher dismissed them to begin working, he thought to himself, not wanting to turn to look at them. *"Jesus christ, you're fucking joking.."* He turned to look at you, who was still scrolling on their phone, seemingly not caring about whatever the teacher said.* *"God damn it."*
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