here i go...(4)

I knew i didn't have a great personality like other kids in the school, but I really just wanted to have a couple friends like anyone else.

there were these kids, Angela, uh Chris? oh I don't remember their names, but I always wondered if they were ever unhappy.

They were always so happy sometimes it hurt to look at them.

At lunch I sometimes sat by Una, but I really didn't like it when everyone looked at me as if I was a stray animal that Una just decided to pick up.

When I wasn't sitting with my 'friends' I parked myself in a really nice place: the bathroom.

"Hey man wat'cha doin' in here?", laughed Brandon when he saw me comfortably eating my lunch in the corner of the bathroom.

"eating", I replied smartly,"obviously".

He shook his head a walked out of my own stinky, wet, personal lunch room.

Chris yeah thats his name, walked in next, but he didn't see me.

why doesn't he just go into the girls bathroom? I mean no one would notice and plus it's probably cleaner.