《Crenny: Passing Notes》8
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Kenny's POV
I walked to school tired and with a pounding headache. I felt like shit.
I opened the school doors and walked to my locker. 1i grab my books as more and more people pile into the building. I turn my focus on the time. 7:50.
I made my way to class and take my usual seat into the back. A certain blue boy comes and sits down next to me.
"What's up?" He asks me.
"Headache what about you?"
"Tired" Craig mutters.
We small talk like this until the teacher walks into the classroom.
"Hello class and welcome to..." the rest of her words blur out as my head begins to ache with extreme pain. The littlest noises hurt. The wind even hurts.
Craig's POV
I notice Kenny holding his hand on his head trying to focus on class. He must have a migraine. I used to get them everyday and especially when it rained.
I don't know why but Kenny is what I've been focused on lately. Passing notes, going to detention, hanging out in my tree house. All with Kenny.
We must just becoming good friends, ..but it doesn't feel like that. Do I...like him?
I shake the thoughts out of my head and grab my bag.
Kenny's POV
I feel a tap on my shoulder and look over to Craig. He was passing me a ibprofane bottle. I take it.
I open the bottle to find a note. I unfold it and read it.
"Take better care of yourself child." - Craig
"Thanks." I whisper.
Writers note
Oga booga I'm sorry this book is going to slow down with the updates. I have other really cool book that you should check out. It's called unbreakable. Anyway as always...
Bye peeps!
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