(It was a mistake. He shouldn't have left without his parents, shouldn't have thought that he could do it by himself and maybe he wouldn't find himself in such a situation where he was sure if he did one more wrong move, tears would be making an appearance; and he was sure that would cause confused looks upon people's faces. Which guy cries when someone asks them to fill up a form?
Oscar Reyes, and if you actually knew him, you wouldn't even had let him off alone in the first place. With dyslexia and social anxiety written in his health report, it was no surprise that his heart was racing and a lump had settled in his throat. All he wanted was to sign up for an art class but now he was a trembling mess. There wasn't a thing that he understood on the form, and he could already almost hear the other people in line behind him rolling their eyes as they impatiently wait for him to start filling the form up.
They must think I am some stupid person. Fuck, I should have stayed at home and I would't have been embarrassing myself.Sad thing is, he's been like this ever since he was nine. )