Part one (Noah:)

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                                                                             (1 year before)

         Kill me... I think and say that a lot, people think that I'm joking when I say it.. but sometimes I mean it, but other days I wonder what my future will be like, so I hang on for another day, well anyway my name is Noah, I'm 14, surprisingly I'm still alive, I don't have many friends, and I get bullied online and at school, but I don't really care about that. I'm in 9th grade, and I don't really care much for school.... I don't really care about anything or anyone, not even myself, people call me self-centered and stuff, but I'm not, honestly, I just don't like people, there's no specific reason as to why, but I just hate people... except for one person. Anyway, I'm at school right now... and I think I'm asleep?...

"Noah! wake up!!" "Mmm," I opened my eyes and saw Caleb hovering above me... Caleb is a year older than me, he is the complete opposite of me, he has short blond hair, and green eyes, his face is skinny and perfect, he also cares too much, me on the other hand, I have longish brown hair and 'demon eyes' my eyes are really just hazel but sometimes they look yellow, and that's when people say I have demon eyes, and I'm simply ugly, also I don't care about stuff... so we are completely opposite, but for some unknown reason he chose me to be his best friend, and we have been since we were 3 and 4, "dude, Noah, you're coming over after school today right?" "Yeah, it's not like I have a home to really go to" "don't say that, it makes me feel depressed" "s-sorry?.." "you know Noah, you could just come live with me.." "I'm fine" "oh come on, it would be cool, plus my mom worries about you too you know" "I know, but I like being alone, so it doesn't really matter if I'm alone or not" "a-alright" "come on Caleb, or we will be late to class" "okay" we walked to our next class, then the next, until school got out, Caleb came over to my locker, "Hey Noah" "hey.." "you okay?" "yeah... just tired" "well when we get to my house you can rest" "alright, thanks" we grabbed the rest of our stuff and walked to Caleb's house, I have always loved his house, it's a really big house, his family is nice too... we got to the driveway of his house and walked in, when you walk in you see two set of stairs on both sides, then there's a table in the middle with pictures, I walked over to the table and looked at the pictures, then there was one picture of Caleb and me when we first met, "Noah, go to my room, I'm gonna go get some food" "okay" I set the picture down and went up the left stairs, and walked to his room. His room is bigger than the apartment I live in, Caleb came in with some food, "oh ya, nobody's home, by the way" "O-okay?.. well I'm gonna sleep for a bit" "okay, go ahead" I stole his bed, it's huge, so it doesn't matter if I take it, he still has room to sit on it.

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