Status: We're still working on it.

I Hold On

In an awkward silence.

*Lyric’s POV*

We were walking towards Starbucks for our lunch... In an awkward silence.

“So, what happened to your dad?” Vander asked. I guess he was trying to eliminate the awkwardness.

“He died before I was born.” I replied. Not looking at him, but keeping my eyes on my Vans.

“Oh I’m sorry, I didn’t know.” I replied, he seemed worried that he upset me.

“It’s okay.” I smiled at him. He seemed to have calmed down now and smiled apologetically at me.

We continued walking and finally we made it into Starbucks. It was quiet today, strange. I shrugged it off, heading into the queue. Vander following closely behind me.

He didn’t ask me why I get bullied. Or anything of the sort, we talked about me. Vander was asking me questions about me. Stuff like; My favourite colour, food, book, drink, hobby...etc.

Now it’s my turn to ask the questions.
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I know It's short......I'm sorry.