TMF- Drew
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Drew leaned against the school's locker, holding his phone. He stared at it, ignoring, what Liam and Henry were complaining about, or.. just doing. He wasn't paying attention, how would he know?
Drew stood there, one of his hands in his hoodie's pocket, the other holding his phone, as he watched videos.. texted people, not exactly paying attention to who was speaking to him, or wasn't.