Forgotten

Idiots, like Mr. Girdwtttftroml

(about five weeks later)
I sat at my desk staring at the empty seat. I put the pen in the seat and I felt weird. I kept there and once It was time to go home I put it back in my desk. One day I decided I should bring it out to recess. I hurried and sat behind the bushes and stared at it. My friends knew I had a crush on him but, Whenever I talk about him my friends tell me to forget about him and ask this guy who likes me to go on a date, but I lost my friends a while ago because of him. He always followed me around and If I ignored him he would get sad and I would half to make him better. I would try to talk to them and he always has to come in and ruin it.
Once I got back to real life instead of fantasy world of random explaining things I looked at the pen. The T was starting to look like an I and the Y was starting to fade away. I remember this one moment when we were having a earthquake drill and his hand was touching mine, but it was interrupted by Mr. GIRDWTTTFTROML (or guy I really don't want to talk to for the rest of my life.) "Hey, I wanted to give you these." He handed me some flowers. "Well, see you later." He walked away I looked back and saw that he was on the other side. I brought the flowers and put it with all the 57 other flowers he gave me for the past week. I looked at the flowers and then I looked at the pen. I decided that I should probably trust him and keep the pen at home. It was the worst mistake of ever.