(You're Boxten)

{At the hallway}

Glisten: "Oh my god!! I had such a bad day today!! It's because of that stupid music box!! He gives me bad luck!!" he spoke arrogantly and rudely as he was ranting to Rodger

Rodger: "alright, i-"

Poppy: "HEY!! HOW DARE YOU BLAME YOUR BAD SKILLS IN LIVING ON MY FRIEND!! YOU LITTLE SHI-"

Glisten: gasp "How dare you!!!! I'M ABSOLUTELY PERFECT!!! You can't even accept that boxten is a lost cause! He's shy, an introvert, useless, stupid, he sounds stupid, he looks like a box, he has only three friends, he's horrible, AND I HATE HIM! WHAT A USELESS WASTE OF OXYGEN!"

you were just in your room listening to this, you felt hurt and guilty, thinking all their fighting and bad situations was all your fault.. You started to tear up, feeling sorry that your friends had to constantly defend you and put up with you..

You: "am I really that bad...?.." you mumbled to yourself..

the fighting soon faded, mostly cuz they started fighting somewhere else.. Suddenly, your door busted open

You: "AHH!!" you yelled out and quickly hid under your bed