Calan was sitting with some of the basketball team at one of the cafeteria tables. He brought the usual packed lunch his mother prepared for him, and was pretty much feeling normal. However, he couldn’t lie, there was another boy who kept on bothering him. No, he wasn’t at the table with him, but rather the table in front of them, continuously shooting Calan dirty looks (which Calan returned).
He knew the boy kept making fun of him for numerous things, which didn’t bother him. However, when it came to talking about his friends, or Doll, or his brother, it really upset Calan.
He wasn’t the type to fight, but with every interaction they shared in the moment, it was hard to not consider it..
(i’ll finish this later 🥲)
He knew the boy kept making fun of him for numerous things, which didn’t bother him. However, when it came to talking about his friends, or Doll, or his brother, it really upset Calan.
He wasn’t the type to fight, but with every interaction they shared in the moment, it was hard to not consider it..
(i’ll finish this later 🥲)
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