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"Look at that kid run!" I too looked out the bus window to see this guy running to his bus. The bus was halfway across the parking lot, and he was running really fast.

The jacket that hung so loosely on me at one point was clad on his body. He was running really really fast.

"That guy should be on track." the driver said.

"He plays basketball." Immediately defended. He hated it when people told him to do track.

"You know him?" The girl in the set behind me asked.

"He was my boyfriend." I told her silently.

"He sure is fast." another girl said dreamily.

I remembered back when we broke up: he had cheated on me and I ran away from him. Well, tried to at least. He was just so fast that I couldn't run away. He caught up Rome in an instant trying to apologise and kiss me.

"You have no idea."

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