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Dennis opened his social media to see that, once again, the Society was hanging out without him- A common occurrence that still never failed to upset him.
He couldn't stop the tears that sprung to his eyes. He was pissed.
How dare they?
He was a more dedicated member than half the fuckers in that photo. What, was he just too awkward to be around? Was he annoying?
He always did his best to be a good friend to them and include everyone. Was it so wrong to hope that they'd return the favor?
He shut off his phone and buried his face in his pillow, sobbing hysterically.
Why don't my friends like me?
