Day 15

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Gabby stared in awe as Pepito answered yet another question correctly. "Why is he so smart"

"I'm disappointed in all of you! Beyond disappointed! I thought better" the teacher yelled as he handed out our grades. "Is Only pepito is studying!" He yelled slamming his hands on the table.
"From now on we will be doing flash cards! If you fail there is no hope for you" he dismissed the class.

"I fuckin hate him" Jessica muttered as she grabbed her backpack.
"He wants to ruin my life, I blame him when I'm homeless in the future" she pushed people against the lockers as we passed by. Ouch.

"What are you looking at!" She yelled at a boy minding his own business, he awkwardly walked away to his class.

"I hate Pepito! Ughhh!" Gabby, a class mate I had met recently, muttered.
She glared at him as he passed by with group of friends. Surprisingly he acted like all students did, but a bit more mature. And arrogant (because gabby said so)

"Hey gabby, you need some help in your studies" he smiled as Gabby starred at him in shock.
"No it's ok" she muttered quietly.

You can't tell me they aren't soul mates because I will slap you if you do!

"He knows my...name"
I couldn't tell if she was happy or just surprised.

I opened the door quickly slamming it open on someone.
"Shit!" They yelled as they winced in pain.

I starred at him fearfully, oh god, what if he beats me up.
"Say sorry!" Jessica nudged my shoulder.

"S..sorry" I smiled nervously. He starred at me gripping his shoulder tightly.

"Shit man, are you ok" his friends asked worriedly.
Was it that bad.
Was I going to jail.
America's most wanted!

I must flee! I must change my identity, fake my death, run away from this country, no, this planet!

"Yeah" He smiled.

My lord. Was this an angel as well.
His hair was perfectly jelled to the side with no hairs sticking out. He looked fresh out the barber shop, a perfect hairline, not to mention his ginger hair. His eye were a dark shade of brown that were sadly filled with pain, which I just caused.
He was tall, like a palm tree. He wore a Adidas jacket with our school uniform underneath.

Oh my, this was going to be a funny story to tell our gran kids.

He walked down the stairs gripping his arm tightly.

"Jess"
"Hmm?"
"I've found my husband"

Time skip:
Lunch~

I grabbed my lunch happily skipping towards my table. "Why is she so happy" Itza whispered to Jess.
"Drugs"

Kimberly, Itza, and Jessica all nodded in agreement.

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