The teacher tells you to go sit down next to the new kid in the back of the classroom. Josh glances up at you with his cold gray eyes as you sit down. He looks back down at his phone he snuck into class. His face plasterd with a look of annoyance, but his eyes were unreadable. He doesn't just know who you are, but how you acted, as he observed you from afar. All colorful and bubbly. Something he wasn't at all. Great... He mumbles
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