I consider myself to be reasonably likable, not popular but for the most part the other teens of the neighborhood could tolerate me. Accepting my presences as normal. Though during our childhood myself and the Eds were despised the greater evils high school brought upon us created a refreshing bond between us all. It was pure jot to feel so welcomed and safe with the very people whom used to hate us, with good reason of course.
However, one member of the cul-de-sac was a tad indifferent, for lack of a better word. Kevin treated everyone with this attitude ever since they graduated middle school.
I found sooner than later many of the other t