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[Entry Number 2]
Not-so dear diary,
Tomorrow's the first day of highschool, and if that wasn't nerve racking enough on it's own, even for a normal student, I've never actually been to a real school after first grade. Back when Shiro and Adam weren't in my life, I lived with a foster mother. It was the worst time of my life. First of all, she did not care for me at all. She'd make me do chores and cook my own meals, even though I was only seven at the time. And whenever I wanted something, anything, she'd beat me with a ruler. As if that wasn't enough, I was severely bullied in first grade. And then suddenly, Shiro dropped into my life, just like that. He saved me from that nightmare, but I was too scarred from the experience, too broken to continue school, so Shiro homeschooled me. I've learned everthing I know from him. But anyways, I should get ready or something, Adam left for work early and Shiro can not cook for God's sake, so we're going to Starbucks to have breakfast. Why did I even start writing here in the first place?
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Keith heard Shiro's voice coming from downstairs.
"Hey Keith, you coming or not?"
Keith quickly threw on a shirt and yelled
"Yeah, just wait a minute."





Author's Note!!!
I apologize for the short chapters, but that is just because I have my mind on the far future, so these starting chapters aren't really that long and packed with content. Anyways, it's all going to be good after this one though, the chapters are going to get better! Anyways, enjoy!!

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