Chapter 2

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                                                                        Chapter 2

   I finally found detention boy in my 6th period class. He's sitting in the back I'm beginning to think that's his favorite place. Walking over I sat next to him. I hope he's not mad at me even though I have no idea what I did other then ask if he was okay.

  "Okay class today you will need a partner." My friends automatically started looking for me, but I wasn't in my usual seat up front. "So find your partners" The teacher continued.

  "Hey James want to be partners." A girl asked trying to be all flirty not that I cared.

  "Sorry I'm partners with him." I say pointing to him I was going to say his name, but then I realized that I still don't know his name.

   Both of them looked surprised at what I said she walked away kind of mad, but I didn't care looking at detention boy he was looking at me.

  "W-why did you do that?" He asked maybe he thought this was a joke or something because he seemed shocked at my actions.

(Detention boys Pov)

  "W-why did you do that?" I asked why anyone would want to be pared up with the freaky emo kid. I looked down.

"Because I wanted to" he said smiling at me. Why was he being so nice to me no one is ever nice to me.

   The teacher gave the directions for what we were going to for today, but I didn't understand mostly, because I was still shocked at the fact that someone actually wanted to me my partner. James and I got the supplies we needed for project and as we put the things down he moved the desks closer. Why was he doing this I've never talked to him before other than detention plus that time before lunch but other than that; I still don't know him and now he's trying to be nice to me? I don't buy it there is probably a prank or something going on. Why does the universe hate me?

   We did the work in silence, but I could tell that he really wanted to say something to me. I caught him glancing at my paper for some odd reason.

  "So, your name is Aaron?" he said looking at me and smiling "cool name."

  "T-thanks." I said stuttering and looking back at the paper. "Look is this some kind of joke or something?" I said he cut me off before I could say more.

  "A joke?" he asked looking a little hurt.

  "Yeah a joke like a prank. You know get close to me learn all my secrets and use them to hurt me in some way."

  "Why would I do that?" He asked looking confused as to why I would ask this.

  "I don't know. I don't even know you all that well. All I know is that your name is James." I say getting mad. Was he serious? God when someone like me gets hurt beyond repair you tend to stop trusting people. But then again James doesn't know anything about my life other than the fact that I look emo, witch I'm not. I just like to wear black most of the time sometimes I will wear bright colored shirts, but no buddy can see them under my jacket.  My hair is back and in my face sort of covering my left eye and yeah I sort of did cut but I don't do it much anymore.

  "You're right we don't know much about each other, but I would like to get to know you it's not a prank or anything like that and I know you have no reason to trust me, but I really am telling the truth." he said

  "Prove it." I said of course I was going to question him I don't know him and like I said I have a big problem with trusting people.

  "How?" He asked putting his stuff in his bag since it was almost time to go.

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