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THOSE OCEAN EYES ARE
SOMETHING I CAN LOOK
INTO EVERYDAY
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A HOCKEY TEAM LEADS THEMSELVES TO
VICTORY. EVERYTHING GOES PERFECTLY WELL UNTIL
ALEX IS MET WITH BLUE...
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[ T H E N E X T D A Y ]
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I WAS SAT IN MY SEAT IN FRONT of Charlie in our science class learning about atoms or whatever, at this point, I wasn't listening. All I could think about was Bombay leaving his team behind in the blink of an eye. "That's right, the red is oxygen. Now what are the blue balls?" the teacher asks. Everyone in the room explodes into laughs about the subject.
"Tommy?" the teacher calls out.
"Hydrogen?" Tommy guesses.
"Is correct," Mr. Bradley points out "Now put them together, and you have a molecule that makes up 96% of your body. What is it?"
"Pizza?" I question as the entire class huddles into small giggles. There was a sudden knock on the door interrupting our class, which nobody was complaining about.
"It's the principal. I'll be right back. Work on H2C03. It's a goodie," Mr. Bradley announces as he walks towards the door. He walks through the doors beginning his discusses with the principal.
The room was peaceful until Karp opened his mouth "How'd the forfeit go, Spazway?" Karp teases my brother, I gave him a feisty glare.
"Yeah, did you score?" Peter teases alongside Karp.
"Hey, leave my brother alone!" I spat at the two.
"It's okay, Alex," Charlie whispers into my ear.
"Look, guys I don't wanna talk about the team," Charlie admits.
"Oh, yeah, sure. Coach's pets. Everybody knows he likes you two best," Peter says with the attitude of his.
"Likes their mom, you mean," Karp chuckles. I could feel blood rush through my body. Charlie shoots up from his seat moving his desk and chair in the process.
