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Mitchell and Enrique

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Mitchell sat in class, he sat in the corner alone, he always sat in the corner alone. He sighed and heard his teacher walk in, Soren groaned, “OKAY!” he smiled, “SOOO for your next projects you have to work as partners, and yes Mitchell you to”

Mitchell heard the whispers, people asking who would want to work with him, that he was so weird. He frowned and moved some hair out of his face, and he heard Soren calling out names, then he heard his, he looked up at Soren pointed, “Enrique” Mitchell frowned ad stood up, hearing people laugh and say they feel bad for Enrique, he sat down next to him.

“Mitchell? Right?” Enrique smiled

“Yes” Mitchell whispered really quietly

“are you good at science?” Enrique asked, “Cause I suck”

Mitchell nodded, and held his backpack close to his chest, “W-We can meet at the library” he whispered quietly

“Sure” Enrique smiled, only to frown when Mitchell just looked away, not wanting to look at Enrique.

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“RIIIQQUUUEE” Casey whined and swung on his arm, “Dooon't LEAAAVE!”

“I have to meet my partner in the library Casey” Enrique smiled and chuckled

Casey frowned and let go, Enrique chuckled and walked down his hall, he walked in the library, and saw in the corner Mitchell sitting there waiting, Enrique smiled and sat next to him, Mitchell looked up “You made it” he whispered

“Of course I did” Enrique put his stuff down

Mitchell gently took his book out and opened it to the right page, he started to whisper and Enrique got closer to hear and Mitchell got scared and scooted back, Enrique looked at him “Sorry I couldn't hear you” Mitchell frowned, right of course, he had to speak up.

“Sorry” he said a little louder then before, he sat back normally and started to explain to Enrique what they had to do, Enrique pouted, “This is confusing as hell what the fuck”

Mitchell squeaked, “U-Um hold on” he muttered, he thought for a minute, and he looked at Enrique, “I might have another way to explain it” he started to to explain it a different way, “Does it make more sense?”

“Actually....yes” Enrique looked at the boy, “it makes a lot more sense, I don't totally get it but I get it better”

“H-Happy to help” Mitchell frowned, then he looked up and heard whispers, he frowned and turned the page, Enrique looked at him, “Does that happen a lot?”

Mitchell looked at him, “W-What?”

“People talking about you”

“It doesn't Matter” Mitchell said, clipping his bangs back out of his face, “It happens”

“I don't think your that bad” Enrique smiled

“Thanks...” Mitchell frowned

~ ~ ~
Mitchell sat in the chair, he waited for Enrique again, and he saw him sit next to him and lay his head on the table, “I'm so tired”

Mitchell smiled a little, “That's what you get for staying up late with super seven”

“how do you know I stayed up late with them?”

“Because I do” Mitchell chuckled and opened his laptop, “I-I uh did the power point...” he slide the laptop over to Enrique, “if you want to look”

Enrique sat up and flipped through the slides, he smiled, “I like it, I think its good”

Mitchell looked, “I-I figured I'll take the first half you get the second”

“Sounds good” Enrique smiled

~ ~ ~
Mitchell frowned and walked over to Enrique he heard laughing and giggles, Enrique looked up and stood up, “Hey Mitchell”

Mitchell handed Enrique there grade, how they got a good one, he didn't say anything else, he just turned and scurried off, off to hide in the corner of the library like he always did. Enrique frowned and followed him, he saw him hiding in the corner of the library and sat next to him, “So this is were you usually hide”

Mitchell scooted back and frowned, “W-Why are you here?”

“Because you ran away, you could have stayed and talked to my friends and I” Enrique frowned

“P-People don't like me” He whispered, “I'm weird”

“I don't think so” Enrique smiled, “SOOOO I'll be your first Friend!”

“B-But” Mitchell clutched his back, “People will talk” he whispered

“Thats okay” Enrique smiled, “Everyone deserves one friend don't you think?”Mitchell frowned and looked at Enrique who smiled, “So Mitchell, what's your favorite color?”

Mitchell wiped his eyes a little, and smiled, “I like Yellow”
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