"Look, Mak, I'm sure she didn't mean to come across as rude." Maklavi heard his mother say through his thoughts.

I'm such an idiot, I thought she'd trust me. Maklavi could feel tears starting to form in his eyes.

•••

"Don't forget your lunch sweetheart."

"I'm not your sweetheart." Raylon called to her mother.

"Yes you are." Raylon suddenly slammed the door.

•••

"Mom, I didn't do my homework." Unknown sighed, remembering he had math homework from the day before.

"Your never gonna pass High school." His mom gave him a stack of papers that he immediately stashed in his backpack.

"Bye mom." He called as he walked out the door.

•••
"Aren't you so glad its Friday?" Maklavi asked as Unknown walked up to the bus stop, his headphones playing very loudly.

"What?" Unknown yelled at his ginger headed friend.

Maklavi hung his head, "Never mind." He sighed.

•••
Raylon stepped off the bus, her earbuds still blasting music. She stopped and looked around before walking into the building.

"Raylon, you do realize you made Maklavi really sad yesterday, right?" Her friend, Sarah, walked up to her.

"Maklavi doesn't actually care about me, just like all the other guys I've ever dated..." She trailed off, turning off her music.

"What? All the other guys you dated were Thomas, we all know he's a jerk."