Luke came barging trough his bedroom door and immidiately cried faced down onto his bed.

Why would he throw their years of friendship away?

Wasn't he good enough? Was he embarrased of Luke? Was Luke too short?

Luke sobbed. It was his height. All those years long he was the skinniest and tinest. People calling him dwarf ever since he came out of the whomb.

He just wished he was taller, just like all the other guys. Atleast be 6 foot. It's all he asked for.

"We're just too different"

Michael was a jerk! The coach was a jerk! Everything just sucked!

•

He looked in the mirror.

He felt stupid with those basketbal shorts on, they were hanging far over his knees and the shirt was too big.

Luke sighed as he decided on changing into joggers and a sweatshirt before going off to school.

Nothing suited him. He even had to look at the kids section when clothes shopping sometimes, but that's a secret...

•

He didn't need Michael! He didn't need him at all!

Michael can fuck off and go up into his new friends their arses. Luke hated Michael!

Well that wasn't really true...

He'd always love Michael. Trough thick and thin, he had ever since they were young.

Luke slammed open his locker and tossed his stuff in causing a scene to be made. Michael and his new friends were watching him from the other side of the hall just like the rest of the people.

Luke threw in his school lunch before trying to reach for his blue notebook on his top shelf.

Luke breathed out as he tried jumping for it. He whined as he touched the notebook, but couldn't reach it yet enough.

Luke pouted.

Maybe he did need Michael...

Michael had a bit of sympathy playing on his face, but that quickly changed after a guy reached for Luke's notebook and gave it to him.

He felt angry. His blood started to boil as Luke was smiling to someone else now. Just like he had replaced Luke with new friends, Luke was about to replace him aswell.

A new 'Michael' you could say. Michael gazed at the two as Luke thanked him and walked together to their next class.

No Luke had said he didn't trust him! He'd show him wrong!

•

Luke held onto the straps of his backpack as he stepped into the busy school bus. He looked so unsure onto where to sit.

He got shoved to the side as a random kid came trough the bus door. "Move dwarf" he said as he took a spot near the back. It had started to become a regular thing.

Luke sighed as he adjusted his shirt and decided on just sitting by his own. He slid himself onto the bus stool and neatly placed his  backpack onto his lap.

He took out his earphones and began to listen to his favourite playlist. A playlist he had made with Michael...

Luke bit his lip to hold back the tears. He didn't want to think of him, yet he couldn't get him out of his mind. Luke just didn't get why he was like this right now?

Luke dozed off as he watched the view from outside the bus.

Luke suddenly heard that his music had stopped and looked down to his phone. That's weird, the music just keeps goi-...

Luke could hear several snickering in the back as Michael had cut the wire of Luke's earphones.

"Wh-" Luke didn't know what to say. Michael putted his scissors back into his backpack before driely walking over to his friends.

Why did he do that? Why did he have to do that?

Luke was pissed. He couldn't take Michael's back stabbing anymore. He stood up and walked towards Michael in the back.

"IF YOU DON'T WANT ANYTHING TO DO WITH ME!! THEN FACK OFF!" Luke screamed as he threw his now broken earbuds at Michael before walking towards the front and getting out of the bus.

All eyes were on him as he walked his path home. A glimpse of Michael's eyes had caught his attention.

Luke shrugged it off like it was nothing when the bus rode away. Tho he soon realized what he had done.

A sudden sob had came out and he couldn't control the tears. This wasn't him, he was mean. He didn't like to be mean.

Luke cried as he walked his way home whimpering. "Mikey" Luke whispered as he kicked a rock out of his way while wipping the tears away.

He had to realize and progress that their friendship was over.

It hurted.

•

He layed awake at night wondering what he ment to other people. Annoying, short, he talked to much or too less. It was never good was it?

Luke closed his eyes as he layed on his side facing the wall. He started to slowly doze off into the darkness of sleep when he felt his hair being stroked.

"Mhhm mom?" Luke said sleepy with his eyes closed. The fingers still went trough Luke's hair. He thought it was relaxing. "I did my laundry yeah?" Luke said softly.

...

"I'm not your mom"

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Lol part 3 is on it's way hihi