Him...

Joseph almost screamed and ran as he saw Mary waiting at his door with her hand above her head in a fist as if to punch him.

"Oh my god!", he helped nearly.

"What?", she asked looking puzzled.

Her blonde hair was neatly tied up in a ponytail, a bit too neatly he thought.

But hey, who was he kidding he hated too neat stuff due to his clumsiness. Like that one time when he tried to make coffee and failed cuz he put the milk and water in the wrong proportion? He didn't know where he went wrong for so long,and still doesn't. Or that one time when he tried to make a power point presentation for his project but made it in the wrong application? He made such simple mistakes... So, he decided to improve certain things to avoid being made into a fool in front of others, all he needed to do as observe, properly; look, for patterns in the way people did and remember it. Remember people's choices, their ways of getting things done. Soon he got things just right. He could now make friends, because he realised people with same interests and personalities would always make the best of friends, you need to respect them and their opinions and all but respect and give them security all that is staple, pay attention to their lives' ups and down and you become a best friend, fix the mental issues they feel and they love you be it as a friend or as a partner.

So he changed his rebellious, wild, revolutionary thought process to a more gentle, friendly and more common thought process, his loud uncouth voice to a soft, elegant voice. But sometimes this facade breaks sometimes he gets too excited or too scared or too angry to do any of that. Then the real friends come out but he never underwent anything of that sort in front of his friends, so all his friends? He doesn't even know if they really are his friends. Thinking about all this he had already reached his college. He got off, as his friends stood there with a grim face.

Micheal stood there with a grim face, "You jerk! How could you do this?!"

Mary also stood there by their side disgusted.

Michelle also was disgusted and furious and looked at her twin brother, "Seriously, you have disappointed us so much".

Wanda was there too, even Timothy was angry " I didn't expect this from you".

Had he done something wrong?

"What happened man? Why are you all so angry? Did I do something?", he asked.

"Seriously, do you need to be told?", Mary asked.

" Did I do sommching rong?!", a voice mimicked me, as a leather bag hit my face badly.

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"Something was wrong. Mary had been acting weird for the last few days. This is not good for our project.

We need to do something, for the past few days Mary has cut off all forms of contact with us, we need to do something really quick"

"I agree" "I agree"