G.l:"...."*he looked away then back at him*

G.l:*he looked at 101*".....ya alr??.."

N.x:*she went back to doing her work*

G.l:"thank God..."

N.x:*she looked at sun*"....he called me a bitch and flipped me off, i have my rights"

G.l:"can u guys uh...not fight...if ur about to.."

S.d:"i wouldn't do such thing"

N.x:"i have cameras"

S.d:*he walked back in*"where y'all bored games at??"

N.x:"we don't have any. watch TV or something"

S.d:"....bitch"*he mumbled, walking over to the couch, grabbing the remote and putting on the last of us*

N.x:"ur grounded"

S.d:"u don't know my parents, u cant ground me"

N.x:"I know one"

S.d:"who??"

N.x:"cant tell"

S.d:"...."*he flipped her off*

N.x:*she threw a pen it his head*

S.d:"ow!!"

N.x:"just don't do any dumb shit"

G.l:"mhm"

S.d:"I'ma go find a bored game"*he walked off*

[ sorry, was takin a nap :] ]

[ sup :] ]

[ alr. gn starlight, love ya so so so sm. sleep well. hope ya have a good day tomorrow :] ]

[ oversharing isn't bad. I think oversharing is a way of people showing their comfortable around me to talk alot about their interest or something that happened. some people are either straight up assholes or horrible if their gonna call someone annoying or straight up walk away. and I don't think ur boring or un- entertaining, I love talking to ya and ur WAY more interesting then any of my other friends. also, the friend that pushed u need to learn the difference between a nudge and push]

[I don't know a lot about Regin, but he probably understands and ain't gonna be like carson and J. ya should try speaking to him about it so its not so awkward or talk to him by passing notes, Chromebook or telling a friend to tell em]

[I'ma send the other one next]

[having bad grades isn't that bad and its not ur fault due to ADHD. but if u cant focus with anyone around, u should try asking a teacher to sit out in the hallway to work or use noise canceling headphones to block out any noises and distractions if any of ur teachers have that. and if ur parents ask why ur grades are low, just tell them its because of all the noises or something. and first of all, ur not fat. fat is big big, ur chubby. there is a difference. ya should try using ur money to buy things from a store for school or trade from a friend or something. also, ur trying. its not like ur one of those kids who scream in hallways, play games on their computers or run out classrooms]

[ try sending one half then the other]

[ ya alr??]

[ why??]

N.x:*she walked in*"I'm ba-....glem, who the fuck are these people"

G.l:"uhhh....they are 123 and 101"*he pointed at them*"and that's uhh...Sunday"*he pointed at Sunday*

N.x:"I swear to God...why the fuck is all our research on the floor??"*she picked up all the papers and pictures, stacking them on the table*

S.d:"that's my bad"

G.l:*he messed with his hair. just twirling it, running his hands through it, ripping out small strands/ knots, etc*"uhm...I'm just letting them stay since its raining.."

[ I do that when I'm stressed, nervous or idk 🥰🥰]

G.l:*he finished making the sandwich, walking back over to them with the sandwich on a paper place, handing it to 123*"is a peanut butter & jelly sandwich alr??"

G.l:*he put up a thumbs up, walking over to the kitchen and began to make a sandwich*

S.d:*he took out the milk from the fridge, just chugging it*

G.l:*he looked at sunday*"pls don't do that.."

S.d:"my bad"*he put the cap back on, putting it in the fridge*

G.l:*he went back to making the sandwich*

G.l:*he walked over to them*"anyone want a uh...sandwich"