~2pov~
Today was Thursday, yesterday was hump day and it's also the last day of drama club for the week. Sad yes, but then you will always have next week to look forwarded to. You'll also hang out with the swim club on Friday. Right now you're heading to the roof to go eat lunch...
once you made it to the roof you noticed your friends from swim club weren't there which was strange. You decided to just assume that they we by the pool or something.
I don't want to go back down to the lunch room, by the time I get there lunch would be practically over!
Taking your lunch with your, you decided to eat on the edge of the school building. The roof is really big and all the shady spots were taken. As you approach the edge you noticed someone else was sitting there. You remembered him from your history class.
"Mathew, Right? Can I sit here next to you?" You asked polity
"S-sure." He stuttered, which you thought was adorable.
Smiling, you sat down right next to him and opened your lunch box to make conversation with Mathew. You try remembering if this was your first encounter with Mathew. Thinking back really hard, you briefly remember speaking to him about a test you were stressing at about, but you were telling everyone how panicked you were at the time.
~Your Pov~
"So do you normally eat up here, Mathew?"
"Yes, I've noticed you've been eating out here for a few days now with the people who are in the swim club, eh?"'
"Good eye, my friend. I was going to sit with them again, but they're not up here today."
"Nobody has ever sat with me before up here, I always eat alone. No one even knows In sit here." Mathew looked down sadly
Poor Mathew! I wish I knew that he sat here sooner so I could have invited him to sit with me or something! I couldn't take that sad face of his any longer.
I threw my arms over his shoulders and hugged him, little partials of tears brimming from my eyes.
"That's not fair that you have to feel like that. You're a nice person Mathew, you deserve to be treated with great respect." I told him still hugging him.
He seems to have frozen for a minute but slowly returned the hug.
"Thank you, no one has ever said that to me before." ,A small smile growing on his face.
The bell rang soon after.
I grabbed my lunch box and Mathew and I headed to Humanities. Mathew still had a smile on his face. He looked happy, he should be happy. Nice people don't deserve to be treated like they're nothing. I'm glad that I can officially call Mathew my friend.
~Mathew's Pov~
_'s so nice to me. I feel happy.
