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New Table, New Friends

Quick AN before I begin. I need fucking title suggestions. The current title is only a placeholder, and I dunno what a good title would be. Please halp ;-; Ok, now story time.

I have my title now, thanks past me.

-Phil's POV-

   Great, now all my friends hate me. All because someone pulled some stupid prank. I swear if I ever find out who id it, I'm gonna beat the absolute SHIT outta them!!! 

I sigh as I look at the tables. The school is so small that we only need three tables. There was my old table, 5's table, and the miscellaneous table. My old table now just has Smiley, Zack, and Phred. 5's table has 5, Tyler, Derek, and Rachel. Rachel seemed like a good kid until she met those guys.... eh, who cares? Then there's the other table, where Chubb, Greg, and Richy sit. No one talks there unless Chubb is asking for food. 

I sigh and walk over to their table. 

"Can I sit here?" I asked. 

Greg was fast asleep on the table while Chubb was stuffing his face. Richy was the only one who responded. 

"Sure." 

I sat down. "So...um...hi." 

Chubb waved and Richy said hello. 

I had my lunch, but I didn't feel up to eating. 

"Are you gonna eat that???" Chubb asked me, face full of food. I shrugged and pushed my tray over to him. He then started shoving my food down his face. It was kinda gross, but you get used to it. 

I looked over and saw Richy working on his homework. He's almost as hardworking as...... no, I'm gonna start crying again if I think about.... her........ I feel a lump in my throat, but I quickly shake my head and snap out of my daze. 

"You ok, Phil?" I hear Richy ask me. He's one of the most caring students in the school. He's friends with everyone. 5's gang even respects him. No wonder why he got elected president over 5. 

I sigh and nod my head. 

"You sure?" Richy asked with concern.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Really." I fake a smile. 

"If you say so." Richy goes back to his work. 

I look back at my old table. Ever since my "betrayal", no one seems to be talking. Whoever did this must of wanted to make us all suffer. Well, they sure as hell got their wish. Now the whole group is broken up. I want to set things right, but I can't do it alone. I need help. I need Richy's help. 

"Actually Richy... there is something you can help me with..." I say. "You see, someone stole my hoodie and pretended to be me, and shoved Smiley into her locker. She, Phred, and Zach think I betrayed them all, and I need your help to find out who did this." 

Richy looked over at 5's table. "I think I have an idea......" 

"It can't be 5, his skin is too dark." I say. 

"Yes, but Tyler or Derek could of done it." Richy mentioned. 

"True... but who???" 

"We'll have to find that out....."

Sorry for the short and boring chapter!!! I'll probably post another after this to make it more interesting. Well, see ya!

Still short and boring as always :P

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