I sat with him that first day because I felt sorry for him. That’s all.
Here he was, this strange-looking kid in a brand-new school. No one was talking to him.
Everyone was staring at him. All the girls at my table were whispering about him.
He wasn’t the only new kid at Beecher Prep, but he was the only one everyone was talking about.
Julian had nicknamed him the Zombie Kid, and that’s what everyone was calling him.
“Did you see the Zombie Kid yet?” Stuff like that gets around fast.
And August knew it. It’s hard enough being the new kid even when you have a normal face.
Imagine having his face? So I just went over and sat with him.
Not a biggie. I wish people would stop trying to turn it into something major.
He's just a kid. The weirdest-looking kid I've ever seen, yes. But just a kid.
The Plague
I do admit August's face takes some getting used to. I've been sitting with him for two weeks now,
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