"Now we can pretend we have friends."
He scrawled his name across my cast.
My eyes glance across the boy's face.
I look down to my feet.
"Uh, this was on the printer," I hold out the paper.
My eyes widen and I reach out for the paper.
I glance over the page and my eyes land on a particular name.
"P-please that's for my-"
"You wrote this because you knew I'd find it."
I chew at my lip.
"You knew I'd find it and freak out."
Before I know it he's storming out.