The voice in my head
When I was in 8th grade, with him, we weren't the most popular people in the class, even though we were two of the best on the hockey team.
Sometimes people called us names, like ''metal-mouth'' (I had a brace) or ''four-eyes'' (he had to wear glasses for reading). It was only a few people in the class, but it really stung.
It was mainly a small group of boys, but I can't seem to remember there names.
However, something keeps bugging me lately. It's a voice in my head telling me I need to find out who these people were....
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