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So he came over to the couch, pulled his pen and notebook from his bag and sat down across from me.

"Justin you already know most of this stuff."

"Tell me your birthday and stuff."

"OK, then. Um September 30th 1997. Favorite color is Carolina Blue. 2 little sisters, Ivy and Violet. 2 older sisters, Azalea and Dahlia. My parents have a thing with flowers. Justin, what else?"

"Um. What do you like to do?

"I like skateboarding, drawing, sleeping and eating."

"You draw?"

"Since age 3."

"Interesting. Ok keep going."

"Well, hmmm. Oh yeah. I'm shy."

Justin's face looked like someone hit him with a bus. I guess he doesn't believe me.

"Justin, I got bullied a lot so it takes a lot more for me to trust people."

Then he asked me that question that no one wants to answer, "Do you trust me?"

But before I could answer a bullet shot through my window implanting itself in my head sending me crashing to the ground.

Will Felix live or die?

Will Justin stay around or ditch him?

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