Alicia talked to me.

She said she's sorry for being distant.

It was unlike her to apologize first.

Not that she was a bad friend, but we usually apologized at the same time.

We talked more.

She talked about Green Eyes.

She asked me what I thought of her.

"She's weird."

Someone heard. They asked why.

Someone else answered.

"She's quiet."

"Really pale too."

"She's probably ghost or some thing." It was a joke. People laughed.

More jokes.

"Or a witch."

More people joined the jokes.

"She's gay too."

"A faggot witch?"

"She's not any of that! She doesn't like to talk!"

Now everyone was looking at me.

I looked at my food, pushing it around with my fork.

Why did I do that?