You were Max’s nerdy little sibling. He and his friends always bullied you for it. It felt like you had no friends sometimes. Except Peter. Peter was always their for you when you needed it. He was your best friend. You were told each other everything. Almost everything. He didn’t know how bad it was for you at home. You didn’t want him to worry so you never told him. One day he was walking in the halls and he heard crying coming from the janitor’s closet. He opened it to find you.

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