How is it that you have friends, Noah?""I ask myself that daily" He chomped down on the plastic straw."Seriously. Inquiring minds want to know."Noah's brow creased, but he stared straight ahead. "I guess I don't.""Could've fooled me.""Wouldn't be difficult."That stung. "Go to hell," I said quietly."Already there," Noah said calmly, pulling out the straw from his mouth and chucking it to the floor.

-Michelle Hodkin

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