Thomas POV

No, it's a nightmare.

School is a nightmare.

We have a lot of duty so that James and I hardly talk anymore.

And he continues to release what is stressing me.

One day, I wanted to take a break from my homework and I wanted to ask James if we could go out. He was so focused on his homework that he did not even pay attention to me.

He sleeps around 2 am so he is always tired.

* Another day *

"James?" I ask him. He turns.

"Yes?"

"Where are you going?" I ask.

"Ah! I'm going home, "he said.

"Why?" I ask.

"... my parents called me," He says with a smile. I am not convinced, but I let him go.

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