User blog:Kingofawosmeness777/Malcolm's Life at Bullworth Academy part 22

I emerged from the Boy's Dorm with a blank expression on my face. I didn't want any trouble and I just wanted things to get back to normal for once. I walked down the steps past the Bullies harrasing Algernon, past the prefect chasing Lefty, past the Jock throwing footballs at people, past everything. I didn't look at anyone and I just went to class. I pretended like I was that guy from Bittersweet Symphony who just kept walking regardless of anyone who was walking his direction. I sat down in my desk in Geography class, awnsered every question on the test correctly and put my head in my arms on the desk. When class was over I didn't go to the Harrington House like usual and I decided to hang out in the stands by the football feild. I noticed Greg walking up the steps toward me. "Hey. You ok man?" He said as he took a seat next to me. "Yea, I'm ok." There was a long silence until Greg finally said something. "You seem depresed man, are you sure? Anything you wanna talk about?" I looked at him. "I'm just tired, bored and out of it basically. I haven't slept in days and ever since I hurt my wrist I can't box until next month." I said. "Come on, you'll be ok. I know it's been kind of boaring latley with the extended watch on cliques but like Crabblesnitch is gonna keep that up." He exclaimed. I nodded. "I suppose, but I think I need to get away from town for a bit. I'm gonna go back to Oklahoma for a few days." I said. Greg looked suprised but nodded. "It's for the best I suppose, I guess it will give you time to relax." "Yea." Greg got up to leave. "See you later Malcolm." He said. "Hey Greg?" I said. "Yea." He replied. "Wanna go to Oklahoma with me?"

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