Chapter 2

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Star's P.O.V
I met a Gordonian boy who was the same age as me in the Cockpit. We said nothing to each other. We just stood there staring into each others eyes until we decided to sit and watch our planet die with everyone still on it. As I watched the planet get destroyed, I felt my two hearts beating at an extremely fast pace as I silently cried blue tears. As I cried I whispered, "I'll miss you mommy and daddy. I'll miss you my friends.

I hope you guys are at peace and not in pain anymore." After our planet was no more, I ran to one of the rooms on the ship and cried my eyes out, not caring if the boy heard me. Today my beautiful world came crashing down and there was nothing I could do about it.

A few years went by and I was fifteen. Guy and I still hadn't spoken a word to each other. We would pass by one another during our daily rituals without a word, until one day, he changed that. I was in my room crying at the time, mourning over my family and friends again. I didnt know how loud I was until he came in and asked me, "are you ok?" I jumped as he scared me a little, but with a small voice I said, "yes, I am.

But you shouldnt sneak up on me like that", as I wiped the tears away. With a surprised and sincere face, Guy said, "Im sorry, I didnt mean to. I just wanted to check on you and see if I could make you feel better." It was after this that we got to know each other. From that day on we became friends. As years passed, we got closer and became best friends.

Now at age eighteen, Guy and I decided to look for a planet to live on. So far we found none, but that doesnt mean we were going to stop looking. We were very determined on finding us a home. Both of us were tired of living on the Galactic Armada and our food supply was starting to run low. It was 0600 hours in the morning and we wanted to get started on searching for a home right away. As I was finding my way to the Cockpit, I felt myself getting lifted into the air and spun around.

Guy yelled out excitedly "good morning Star! Are you ready to find a home for us?!?!" I giggled first before I could answer. When my giggling finally died down I told him, "good morning to you too Guy and yes I am. Lets get going." Once we got to the cockpit with so much determination, Guy and I started our search again.

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