the thief that stole my heart (Being Re-written)

the new kid

FLASH FORWORD
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the good kid skipping class, who would've ever thought? Not the teacher, nor his friend, that's for sure. Was he in trouble? nope not at all everyone loved him, give a half-ass apology and he off the hook.

on the subject at hand. The good kid called star, who was addicted to the stars and pastel colors, skipped his afternoon classes to see the new boy, did he see him? no. he wasn't where he normally was for the past two days.

RESENT TIMES

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Star had his small hands wrapped around his textbooks, a smile showing off his new braces, his pastel red hair falling in front his right eye, the one that was a brilliant red while his left was a plain grey. his, pastel blue,sweater hanging off one shoulder covering his blue short shorts.
His skeleton thin (you'll learn about it later on) limbs moving him mindlessly through the halls as he smiles waving to everyone who he knew.

"star!" his best friend, Alexander, shouts in his semi squeaky voice and jumps on stars back making him drop all his books "there a newww kid." Alexander was an easy one .to figure out, happy all the time, some said he took "happy pills", but he wasn't the type; we was just always like that. "we must say hello!" he nearly shouts "pick up your books, hurry not much time!" star atempts to blend down, he nearly drops his small skiny friend off his back."get off, your heavy" with stars Italian accent and an unfortunate voice crack,it sounded like
"Squeak"
Everyone in the hall laughed, except a guy. Black hair, light blue eyes, a white and black jacket and ripped skinny jeans.star blinked and he was gone, just like that, gone from sight.

"that was close" the male thought "too close"