^Two^ ^imagine the necklace has a 2 on it instead of that symbol^
"Well then let me step out for a minute to get the test agents." Michael states, walking towards the doors.
Shortly after he leaves, two more people enter. "The names Two." One of them sticks their hand out to shake.
He's a bit taller than me, and has dark brown hair. He seems to like the color blue for he's wearing a blue bracelet and a matching hoodie.
The second one was, again male, but he seemed closed off, his face was emotionless and he didn't seem like the type to start a conversation.
"Quinn, Quinn White." I shake 'Two's' hand and smile at the other boy.
"Oh, he's Four, he doesn't talk much." Two states, catching me looking at the boy.
I flash 'Four' a smile and look around the room. On the outside I see Michael, standing in front of a microphone.
"Now Quinn," He starts to speak, "start with something, think of what you want them to do, and sing." (I know it's a dumb power, but I've always wanted it soooo... deal with it or leave. As 90% of the five people who read this leaves...)
I nod my head and look towards the two boys. "I'm sorry," I say, before I open my mouth and let the words out.
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Peter Parker: Hard To Love
Teen FictionMe and Peter have been friends forever, but when he starts putting me off for Liz, there's only so much I can handle... Quinn White has been trying to build back the crumbling friendship she has with Peter, but when she meets Michael, she just stop...
