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he was sitting alone again, so i sat next to him. he looked surprised that i sat next to him, but remained silent. he was looking at a group of guys - his four, old friends, and some jocks. he looked hurt.
i want to make him less hurt.
A/N: um yeah i might end this at ten chapters and write a short sequel from his pov?
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