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Peter looks shocked at the information I laid on the table. I put my hood on me and lay my head on the table. I wish I didn't say that... but he's so nice to me that I can't enchant him.
"F-f-forget I-I-I-I s-said any-anything." I tell him. I get myself up and get to my class, still twenty minutes until class starts. I see Peter walk in right after me.
"It's ok (y/n). I'm sorry if I did anything but just know I'm your friend. Here, text me if you need anything." He says placing a sticky note on my desk before leaving.
"T-thank you." I say as he disappears beyond the door. I sigh and work on my art piece again. It's starting to look like an actual person and not like a bunch of random lines.
Lunch rolls around again and I find myself in the auditorium eating my lunch on the stage. I'm listening to the songs from the hunchback of Notre Dame, the show auditions are for soon.
I start singing along to the songs and at that moment Peter appears again.
"Did I upset you earlier?" He asks sitting close but still a reasonable distance away. I shake my head and take a bite of my sandwich.
"No." I say and take a drink of my energy drink. I see his face beam at the fact is didn't stutter. I myself am confused on the fact I didn't stutter.
"Maybe you could meet my friend soon. I think he's wondering why I haven't hung out with him today." Peter chuckles. I shrug, I really don't want to make more friends, but I don't want Peter to loose a friend because of me.
"Ma-maybe..." I say. I see him try to scoot closer, but he's still new to me so I start to get my anxiety at full force again.
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