Chapter 3

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Gray pov:

"Hey. How was your second day back at high school?" Chase asks, me as I walk into the room. "Are you going to ask me everyday I walk through the door." I ask, placing my bag on the bed. "Only until you hit the ten day mark." He says, with a sarcastic smile. "Great. Eight days to go." I roll my eyes. I hear Chase laugh as he continues typing away on the computer. Well, now to do something fun. I take out my book and sit on my bed.

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"What are you doing here?" I ask, as I take out the paper from the printer. "Well, I got in trouble and now I got detention with you until four." He says with a grin. "Oh, you're the one that got detention. I wondered who Koa was." I say, whilst placing the paper on top of the table. "Well, since you know my name, can you tell me yours?" He says, leaning to the side with a smile. I look at him, unimpressed and look back at the papers infront of me.

"Just go to the classroom and wait for me there." I say, turning around to put the papers in a folder. "Nah, I think I'll wait for you or tell me your name and then I'll go." He says. I turn around to see him leaning against the table with his hands beside him. I roll my eyes and let out a sigh. "Will you listen to me if I do?" I ask, crossing my arms. "Maybe." He says with a shrug. "Gray." I say and walk towards the door. "Wait, Gray?" He asks, shutting the door with his hand. "Yes, now remember our deal." I say, moving his hand from the door.

"Did your parents love you." He says with a pout whilst standing against the door with his massive body. "Really now. I thought we had a deal." I say, slamming my hand against my head. "We never shaked on it." He says, with a grin, crossing his arms. "Now tell me, is Gray a nickname?" He asks, moving my hand from my face. "One, don't touch me and two no. Gray is my real name." I say, letting out an annoyed sigh. "And that accent that you got. What is it?" He asks. "Are you stupid. I'm British, now move." I say, pushing him out of the way and walking out the room.

I can't with children. They annoy me so much. "You've got strength for someone who's small as you." He runs up behind me. "And you're fast for a thirty year old." He continues. "Twenty." "What?" He asks. "I'm twenty." I say with a sigh. I hear nothing, not a laugh or words coming out of his mouth. Just silence, the best noise that can come from a person. I look down at my watch and see it's four.

Koa pov:

His twenty. No wonder he looks so young. And out of all the jobs out there, he's studying to be a teacher. I'm already settled when I'm done with school. But from what I already saw, he doesn't have a lot. I look up and I don't see him. I let out chuckle as I throw my head back.

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"He's twenty?!" Luna asks, placing down her guitar. "I knew he was young, but not that young." She says. "Me too. He looks like he could still be in school."  I say, whilst rubbing Yoda on the head. "So you guys had a conversation?" Luna asks, whilst playing with Dobbie. "Well, sort of." I say. "He's really, how can I put it... old acting." I slowly say, with shrug. "Well, what does he do in his free time?" "I don't know. We didn't have a deep conversation. I basically annoyed him until he started talking." I say in a high pitch voice.

"I feel bad for him." Luna says, looking down at Dobbie. "Why him?" "Because he had to deel with you on his third day of being a sup." She says, with a pout on her face. "All he needs it to have fun and I'm the perfect person for that." I say, confidently.

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