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Parker POV:

This cant get worse. I kept my eyes and Focus on the book when the teacher read it to us, the class was silence as they listened, the only thing that wasnt silence was my thoughts, i dont know or understand where or how he came. Out of all people why him and why now.

He looked at the book and listened to the teacher as well, then after what felt like eternity the bell ring i immediately got up just for the teacher to tell us.

"Wait! Sat down and write down homework then you alot can pack your things and leave."

I slowly sat down again and reached my bag to get out my journal, i placed it on the table and got my pencil and right when i was about to write.

"Say, since i already wrote the homework, i can pack your things for you."

Said David, as he stood infront of my table with his bag over his shoulder. I was shocked with how can the same person have two very different personalities. I shook my head and kept writing the homework as i spoke.

"I-its... its fine..."

"You sure? Just saying i could help you, say. Do you Recognise me?"

I froze.. i had no clue on what he meant, or why he suddenly brought it up, i was confused did he mean my past memories that I completely forgot about or him taunting and illuminating me? I hesitated, then nervously shook my head.

"Oh, well i Recognise you. Remember, we were best friends and used to hang out often, say, you even road my skateboard perfectly once, because I taught you."

I slowly looked up at him, he reached out his hand for my pencil and spoke.

"Let me, i can write it down for you."

I was flabbergasted never have i road a skateboard, something that is so reckless let alone let someone teach me, he took the pencil off of my hand and turned the book to face him as he began to read it down. I got up from my chair and picked up my bag, i picked up my books and shoved my books into it and right when i was about to zipped the bag, the other putted my journel in and my pencil, then he zipped it for me.

"I haven't seen you in years. Say, where were you?"

Said David as he held my bag, i gently took my bag off of his grip and slide it over my shoulder.

"I-i... uhm... long story.."

"Atleast your here now. Say, do you still remember how to ride the skateboard? If you want I can teach you again"

"Oh uhm i.. i dont think i can.. i dont like things.. that can cause an injury.."

I responded, David smiled at me as he spoke.

"You will be fine, just trust me, and i got you, the only thing that can cause an injury is if you dont trust and just start panicing and when you do panic, you will lose your balance and you know the rest."

Said David in a reassuring but also mocking tone, i giggled slightly as i spoke.

"Okay, i-i will try.. it.. it just sounds.. terrifing..."

"When you get used to it, it sure wont, and call me Dave, like you alway do."

"It.. it still sounds terrifing to me.."

I said, David chuckled and smirked as he spoke.

"I missed you, you know. I thought i had done something wrong, but i guess not, because your talking to me right now."

Said David as he continued to smirk at me, i giggled quietly.

"Y-yeah... i.... i guess not.."

I muttered to myself, maybe. He was a bad guy but then became good then god gave him other chance at life? Or he just. Faked his death, but how came he was tauting me when he looked very much dead? Is this just some kind it. Even when im trying to make it make sense the whole thing still is confusing.. Then teacher walked over to the door and opened it for us, the kids immediately runned out of the classroom and i followed along as well as David.