Chapter 2

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Ethan

I look at myself in the mirror one last time to make sure there was nothing Logan could deck me for. Logan Parks has been my best friend since the first grade and he was very physical with his teasing. I remember being 7 years old and Logan punching me in the arm for wearing a purple shirt. I had a bruise for two weeks.

I fixed my hair a little and almost walked out the door when I forgot something. 

"Sorry guys. Love ya," I say as I kiss the picture of my parents hanging in the mirror.

My parents died in a car accident in my junior year, leaving me to become emancipated. I still live in the three bedroom house they had bought when they had me.

When I walked out the door, I knew today  was the start of something new.

Hey guys !!

I'm so sorry for such short chapters.... its gonna be short until chapter 4.

But enjoy!!!

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