Prologue

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"Hey. I heard you broke up with Bonita."

"Yes."

"I just broke up with Jia."

"Wow! Welcome to the single club!"

"As long as your in the club, I'll stay."

"That's gay."

"It is. But we're broskies."

"Yeah. That's fair."

The blue haired boy let the wind play with his hair before pulling his hood over his head. The red haired boy pulled the hood off, fiddleing with the other's hair. The redhead leaned close to the blushing boy, breathing in deeply.

"Did you change conditioner?,"
he asked in a low voice.

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