"Now we can pretend we have friends."

He scrawled his name across my cast.

My eyes glance across the boy's face.

I look down to my feet.

"Uh, this was on the printer," I hold out the paper.

My eyes widen and I reach out for the paper.

I glance over the page and my eyes land on a particular name.

"P-please that's for my-"

"You wrote this because you knew I'd find it."

I chew at my lip.

"You knew I'd find it and freak out."

Before I know it he's storming out.