I was walking down the street listening to Betty Davis eyes when I seem to have happened to see a boy in a box of What look to be his home. he looks about my age and he's quite scrawny. Normally homeless people have signs asking for money but not him he's different then the others I just don't know What.
So as I was walking I was trying to figure out how I know him and then I realized that he's in my music class and math class. I never really talked to him he always sits at the back of the room, no one talks to him though.
so I decided to start to talk to him but as that one song that I can't remember the title of always says 'just take one step at a time' so I did.....
LATER THAT NIGHT .....
I made this plan and put it into steps to figure him out, by the time I was done I was so tired so I just went to bed.
The Next Day.
