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Silence. Just a bit of silence was all that Roger wanted today. Did he get it? No. Instead he got put in detention with the idiots he calls his friends and boyfriend.
God, why did they have to be so fucking STUPID all of the time, Roger hated it, so god damn much.
“Psst..! Hey..! Rog…! Heyyyyyy..! Rogerrrrr…!” Maurice whisper yelled to Roger, which was really unnecessary because they were right by each other in the deathly silent classroom.
Roger thought that maybe, just maybe, if he ignored Maurice, the latter would leave him alone. Obviously those were false hopes, Maurice never left Roger alone, nobody ever did, maybe if he was dead then he’d finally get some p-
“ROGER!” Maurice finally yelled, once again snapping Roger out of his thoughts, everyone in the room turned to look at the two.
Samneric snickering, Ralph and Simon looking at each other then at Maurice and Roger, Jack glaring at Maurice.
Roger wishes he were dead at that very moment.
“What the FUCK could you possible want, Maurice…” Roger hissed in reply as he turned to glare at Maurice, who was smirking, the fucking audacity of that idiot. “Nothing. I just wanted to see how long it would take you to get mad at me.” Maurice laughed smugly as he leaned back in his chair as everyone went back to their own business, some obviously annoyed by their outbursts.
Roger didn’t dignify Maurice with a reply, could be doing something so much better than sitting in some stupid classroom right now.
It’s not like complaining would make this situation any better, God, why couldn’t they all let Roger mind his own business, he could be home right now. He could be getting high for Christ’s sake, but no. His stupid boyfriend had to drag him into a fight.
Roger sighed before he just buried his face into his arms, maybe if he slept this whole thing would go by quicker.