I finally have a friend. He is just one, but yesterday I had none. So I'm really glad he's here, taking the seat beside me that has always been empty. I still doubt he will stick around though. First reason being my buggy clothes. Richards looks both cute and fashionable. We ain't quite the match. So far, he has shown no signs of disliking me. I know it will happen sooner or later. Hopefully, it will be drama free. "Only seven more minutes to lunch. This lesson really takes away all my energy." Richards says, shifting uncomfortably on the seat beside me. He hasn't left my side since he helped me deal with my morning incidence, except the one time he had to attend a history class while I was having geography. Dean has been watching us, like a detective watches a suspect. Feeling his