It was when I stopped to get my shit out of my friend’s locker.

Guy walks up to me and says he wanted to give me something.

he was all sputtery and nervous, so i waited for him to come back and he gave me…a painting?

Im confused. Because I don’t know this kid at all and he gives me an oil painting done of a square piece of wood.

Duno how to feel about this.

Creeped out, mostly. He said he’s seen me around and thought i was really cool.

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He didnt even know my name, nor did I know his.

so uhh….yeah. Gona go to work now.