the hooded kid

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my feet sloshing in the down the wet street as I ran from the darkhooded figure. Finnaly reaching my house i ran inside and locked all the the doors unfourtanly no one was home the murderer must of heard that because he started cutting the front door down with his sword i jumped out the back window and started to run away from my house. finnaly alone so heres how this all happend

-1 year ago-

the teacher said theres a new kid and his name is andrew he gave me a strange feeling when he walked in even since he gave me that feeling i still listend to what my parents told me (not to Judge a book by its cover) so i was nice to him. At receces i asked him to play with me and my best friend george he said no. so all receces he sat on the bench alone. right before we had to go in i sat next to him and talked to him and then he told me he didnt like me. After that we had to go in inside...at lunch time i sat next to him and he ignored then went back to class it was near time for dissmisal.After school i tried to gain his trust but then i had to get on my bus. Oh yeah i almost forgot my names max im 5ft tall i have black hair and blue eyes.

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