Friendship Quote #6841330
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There's a boy in my grade who sits in my row in math class.

There's a boy in my grade who sits in my row in math class.
He always raises his hands,
but when he does, there is no sparkle in his eyes.

There's a boy in my grade who sits in my row in math class.
He always wears long sleeves and long jeans.
He has light blonde hair and transparent blue eyes.
He has a small birthmark in the corner
of his nose right by his eye.

There's a boy in my grade who sits in my row in math class.
who carries his books through the halls quietly and slowly.
as if his legs are sticks.

There's a boy in my grade who sits in my row in math class.
he always goes to the library after school.
he likes to read mystery novels.
he sometimes picks biographies.

There's a boy in my grade who sits in my row in math class.
for lunch he always packs a
peanut butter sandwich and a cupcake.

There's a boy in my grade who sits in my row in math class.
Today he asked to sit by me at lunch.
his voice is nervous sounding.
I say sure.

There's a boy in my grade who sits in my row in math class.
he asked for my cell phone number and instagram.
i give him my cell phone number and instagram.

There's a boy in my grade who sits in my row in math class.
who texted me later that night.
he said he had just got home from work.
he tells me his problems.

There's a boy in my grade who sits in my row in math class.
he has a father who's a marine and a mother who's a drug addict.
he told me that every night she goes down to the local bar to get her supply of heroine and cocaine.
she doesn't care for him.
he supports himself.

There's a boy in my grade who sits in my row in math class.
today was the first day he wore short sleeves.
he has scars all over his pale skin.
he sits next to me on the bus.
he offers me a cupcake.
he tells me he works for a bakery.

There's a boy in my grade who sits in my row in math class.
today after school he doesn't go to the library.
he asks me if i could go over to his house after school.
i ask my mother and she says ok.
we walked to his house.
we took a short-cut through a park.
the flowers are now in bloom.
he picks one and puts it in my hair.

There's a boy in my grade who sits in my row in math class.
his house is very small.
right when i walk in the scent of alcohol hits my face.
the living room has 3 red leather chairs and there's a small t.v. in front of them.
the dining room is just a table with two stools.
one of them looks like they've never been sat on.
the kitchen is small also, there's only one cabinet, a tiny fridge, an oven, and a sink.

There's a boy in my grade who sits in my row in math class.
he offers to walk me home, i take the offer.
when we get to my doorstep he hugs me and thanks me for being his friend.

There's a boy in my grade who sits in my row in math class.
who's name is Eric
and he is my best friend.

this is actually true.

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