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Holding his phone behind his British & World Literature textbook, Austin glanced upward, making sure the teacher wasn't watching, as he text back his sister, "Yeah, she's coming back home Thursday from the Hospital, maybe a couple days later, the doctors didn't know yet" pressing send, he locked the screen of his iPhone. (DUN DUN DUUNN.)


As the bell rung sharp and loud, Austin pulled his phone from his textbook, slipping it into the back pocket of his gray skinny jeans, which were sagging slightly at his knees and thighs, but not to the point where it was ''gangster'', just a tiny bit loose. Austin closed his book, and picked up his binder, joining a few of his friends, walking towards the door, laughing as a boy with dirty blonde hair and greyish blue eyes commented on some girl that was slightly chubby, with glasses, and lots of acne.

Once the group of boys came to Derek, and some girl, as he was helping her pick up some papers, just finishing up. "Oooh, did Rivers tag someone?" The boy next to Austin, whos name was Jackson, waggled his eyebrows at Derek, as anger burned in his expression.

Austin's group simply burst into laughter at how Derek didn't reply for a moment, but got quiet when he did, "Just go, guys, I'll catch up later." And surprisingly, they did, for once.