A/N: This whole chapter just went away when i published it. sorry. Instead of me re-writing, this chapter will be on how I met Jo-Jo and Marco. No jewel because I already explained that. Then next chapter will continue the story. THERE ARE SPOILERS IN THIS SO... YEAH!
It was my third day in Robin's Nest when I was sitting alone in the sand pit. Some kid came over to me and threw sand on me. it got in my eyes. I was too scared to tell on him because he was bigger and I didn't want to be it. I learned my rank pretty quickly over those three days. I was a peasant and he was the king. I got up and tried to walked away wit sand in my hair. Some other kid came over to me. Slick black hair, blue shirt, white shorts and socks, and black shoes. he had a ball in his hand. I covered my face.
"Please don't hit me with that," I said worried.
"I wasn't going to. hey, my name is Marco. That kid over there put sand in your hair. I just want to be friends and help you," he said kindly.
I removed my hand from my face and simply agreed,"okay".
"Cool." Marco spent his whole free time helping me with the sand. After about an hour of free time we were lining up when a kid bumped into me. Dirty blonde hair, brown eyes, white tank top tucked into jeans with nice orange shoes.
"Sorry. My name is Jo-Jo, what's yours?" he asked
"I'm Ry and this is m new friend Marco. Nice to meet you". I said in reply.
We talked during art. We never slept at nap time. We just sat next to each other and when they closed the door we went to a corner to talk. We did this for days and days. it was then time to go to a "bigger school". We gt our moms to get us into the same school and we spent everyday together. At the end of first grade Jo-Jo moved back to England. then in second grade a new adventure started for me as I had to leave for NJ. I haven't see my friends since, but I will ind some one day and we will reunite!
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The Life Of Ry9Lives- A Young Youtuber
Non-FictionThis is the story of me. A young boy born on June 22, 2002. Follow me as I write about all the fun and sad events that have happened in my life. I'm following my destiny, my dream, my purpose.
