intro-from the begining.

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in school I had friends here and there, but for the most part I kept to myself. I would skip class, stay out pass curfew, but instead of drinking and partying,  I would read. a lot.

the locker next to mine had been empty for ages, then one day this total nerd moved Into it. this guy was the epitome of looser. he had his hair greased into a perfect and precise comb over everyday, a white button up shirt with a pocket protecter, and pants that were more then way to short.

this looser came to be my best friend. Marcel styles.

he was a year older then me, and even took classes at the uni, the kid was genius, and had a heart of gold, always helping teachers, with either passing back papers, or even teach the class how to square a quadratic formula. I started to get teased for hanging out with marcel, and pretty badly but I knew in my heart that he needed me and frankly I needed him too.

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