"you're highkey stupid" —J

"you think, i don't know why they give us trash. might as well dress poor too."

"that's something to think about, we should've did that" the physique said, while stuffing a piece of pizza in his mouth.

justin wished for things to persuade to be like this, but it never was. he was broken, and no one could fix that. no matter how much he wanted that, the world didn't want him to have it. justin already knew he might've lost one of the three friends he had.

the two boys laughed for a couple minutes, talking stupidly. it was such a shock to many people to see justin laugh, but chris was the only person to do so.

everything seemed to be perfectly fine with that time, but justin turned serious, went from laughing to a resting 'asshole' face in a second.

"dude you okay?" chris automatically realized the change.

"didn't think conner would be the person to hang out with a gurl" his deepened voice was aggressive when he was completely upset or mad.

the other turned to see who the male was talking about, no doubt it was the same person justin told him about, the "soft boy".

"oh shit, dude do you want to head out?" turning back around facing with an angered, aggressive, face.

"no, i'm going to them. are you coming or not?" justin right then got up, throwing his trash away in a nearby trash can, while chris followed with him. and, he for sure knew it wasn't a good thing.

they weren't to far away from the others,

"you're highkey stupid" justin said, approaching the other from behind.

"didn't know you can think such a thing, oh wait only the dicks do, just remembered." conner slightly turner facing the recognized males

chris stood next to them without spoken, while the other was looking at him with a confused face, such as to why both the males were even talking the way they were.

"i didn't ask for your opinion conner, didn't know you can point out the obvious"

justin glared, he didn't know that this would probably be the last he spoke to him as a person, or 'friend'

the so called 'soft boy' didn't know how to react, but he did figure it was the physique was talking to him, which he had no clue of. knowingly justin hated him, just for being himself. without speaking he continued to just try to ignore the situation and finish his lunch before it was the bell rang.