“Hey, man? Are you listening? I said, do you want to go to my house after school? I have that new game and-”

Agata shook the voice out of his ears, hoping the small area they sat in behind the storage shed wouldn't make his voice any louder. He didn't care about getting caught, he just wanted to drown out the guy he couldn't seem to shake.

He pinched the bridge of his nose between his fingers up by his eyes. He just wanted a spot to sit alone and enjoy his own thoughts but there seemed to always be some kind of large carnivore trying to squeeze into his ass and wedge themselves firmly. They insisted, it made his whole idea of rebelling turn completely pointless.

He looked down at the blazing cigarette in his fingers that he had been half nursing, mostly letting burn out of boredom. If he had to be bothered, why couldn't they be interesting people?