![]() Year after year I’ve shuffled between friend groups, hoping this is the one. ![]() It’s not that I’m a loner, I just never clicked with any other kids in my grade. You know, friends to share my secrets with, friends that make me laugh till my belly hurts or friends to hold my hand when I can’t stand on my own two feet anymore. Why aren’t I out, making the most of this momentous time? Shouldn’t I be with my friends, getting drunk or going on a late night Maccas run? Isn’t this meant to be the part where I have crazy adventures? What have I done tonight? Ate, napped and binged some Netflix. The slim white numbers in the corner of my phone screen flicker… 12:00. I’m sprawled across the sheets of my little bed on a Saturday night, alone legs crowded by my ten-pound school bag, a week’s worth of worksheets and an empty Dorito packet. ![]()
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