Chapter 2 Rory

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Quick little authors note. I will update every Monday. The attatched picture is Avan Jogia who is Rory.  Also I changed math class to history class because of reasons. You see why in a few chapters. Another thing is that this chapter and the next will have the other main characters' point of view of the situation. Thank you for reading.

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I am rich. The downside of being rich is that your parents are never home. Try two times a month, maybe three. But that's it. Sometimes not even for holidays. Once when I was eight, my older sister and I had to spend Christmas alone. I know, right? At least we got amazing presents.

I was the QB on our football team in freshman year. Now I'm not because of my superpowers. I can run extremely fast and can fly. One more problem with that. I hate heights. I know, very weird. That's why I almost never fly. Back to the football. So, I was kicked off the team because I couldn't control my powers. I would try to run slow but then end up running really fast. My parents (one of the two or three times they come) told him in a parent-teacher conference. My coach was surprisingly calm about it.

That's my life. That's how it's been for the past few years. No sports. No parents. Only my sister who two years older than me and is cranky most of the time. Yeah, it sucks.

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Our teachers all told us that there was going to be a new girl at school. Her name is Harper. I noticed right away that she has a locker right near me. No one was in the hall and we would be late for class (she had the same first period history class as me), so I ran super fat over to her and was going to ask her if she wanted to walk to class with me. At the exact same moment ran over she turned around and we collided. As she fell to the ground, everything seemed to move in slow motion. I reached out and managed to grab the back of her red American Eagle t-shirt.

“Crap,” she says as the tardy bell rings. She turns around and I know she thinks I look like every other jock. “Sorry, I didn't know you were there,” she says. “No problem. I'm Rory by the way,” I say. “Harper,” she says, “I'm new here.” I reach down and pick up her stuff. I hand her everything after scanning her schedule and see she has math with me. “I have history with Mrs. Tate first too. She's really strict, so hopefully we don't get detentions for being late,” I say heading off to first period. As she follows behind, I have a feeling she doesn't want to get detention at all, never mind on the first day of school.

We were two minutes late and I knew we were going to get detention. The second Harper steps into class ahead of me Mrs. Tate screeches, “Detention! For both of you! Now take your seats!”

This was not a good start of the year for either of us.

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