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one alone the other thriving

The whole summer tharn was lost. He had to move into his mother's grand house. When his last box arrived he stayed seated on the edge of the bed staring forward. Since type left Tharn did not speak one word.
Lamai was there with her body leaned to the door frame watching the movers put down the last box and left.
She cocked her head to the side.
"So...He left?"
Tharn looked to the floor head hung.
Lamai looked to the side.
"In the end. Tharn, maybe this is a good thing."
Tharn closed his eyes.
Getting up tharn went around his mother leaving down the hall.
She stayed put looking around his room.
"Young love... always dramatic.."
Rolling her eyes she pushed herself off to go back to work.
Everyday, unaware to boonire, tharn went to her house to lay on Types bed in his empty room or sit with his knees to his chest in the bathtub.
Types house was the only place tharn had left of them. Other then types present and his phone which tharn accidently broke.
Tharn looked up has he had the heart, with a new necklace, spinning back and forth above him.
Tharn didn't know what else to do. Wherever type went he made a different alias for himself. With his mother's technology he tried to find him in a different high school but couldnt. Type had to have put himself with a different name somewhere but tharn didn't know what.
Cocking his head to the side, maybe this was for the best.
For type to do things to this extreme maybe, it really was over.
From the lengths type went through just to not be found said a lot to tharn.
Sitting up, tharn brought down the heart to narrow his eyes has a drop of blood splattered on top of it.
Looking forward tharn was getting tired of crying blood tears and missing a half breed that didn't seem to care.
Clutching the heart in his hand, tharn got up to leave, never to return.
At the high school dorms type laid on his back letting the tears fall.
He didn't know if this was a mistake or not. Squeezing his eyes shut, this needed to happen type. It's over and for good.
Sitting up he heard a knock.
Getting up he wiped away the tears to  open the door with wide eyes.
Tine the ra was there with a smile. Type gave him a slight smirk.
Since he was there tine could see how sad type was so he made it his mission to help him out.
"There's a party happening right now. It's for humans and half breeds. You should come."
"Mmm i don't really feel.."
Tine grabbed type by the wrist.
"No. You've been in your room for 2 weeks. Time to meet others. Come on aryik."
Type rolled his eyes.
When he enrolled in the high school he placed his last name only a few letters to make sure no one could find him if they were trying too.
Type made a grimance. Only one would try.
"Mmm tine. The name is type."
He mentioned has tine pulled him along.
Tine nodded.
"Okay." He shrugged.
Type smiled at the human.
Days turned to weeks.
Tharn didn't go to lunch and stayed quiet and empty when school came back around. His father was serving a 400 year sentance for his plot. Types father was sentance to a thousand years in a box for his crime of a forced vampiric transformation.
Tharn seemed to be running on automatic.
Everyday was filled with nothingness.
He clued in his half breed was what made him fully feel. Without him he didn't seem to feel anything.
Peeking to.the side he saw his friends laughing. Two you could tell was in a relationship.
Taking his eyes back he got up and left. Krit watched him go.
Tharn walked to.there closet to sit and wait for his next class.
He was having a tough time moving forward.
300 miles away type was laughing.
Tine, minnie, win, muan were all sitted around the table.
They were all making jokes about the teachers.
"Mr. Woo couldn't see when i hide his glasses this morning he was tripping over and everything."
Type hung his head drinking his blood to smile shaking his head.
Tine and type became inseparable since type moved in.
Unknown to type, tine had a crush on him even though he was a half breed.
Type also kept everything about his past hidden.
He told his new friends he couldn't stand being in a high school with the un dead so his mother after a lot of begging she let him change schools.
Type also told everyone he had never been in a relationship and he was a virgin. Being 17 a lot of the boys made fun of him and the girls did has well, but type knew it wasn't true.
Type just wanted a fresh new start.
Tine looked to his watch.
"Mmm Type? Don't you have to be at work in 10 minutes."
Type swallowed hard. On Mondays he had to leave after lunch for his job.
"Shit!"
Type got up to throw away his trash. Tine wrapped his arm around types shoulder.
Type glared at him while they walked.
"Don't look at me like that let me drive you. I know you don't drive to school since the dorms are right there ."
Type nodded with a smile. Even though he was thriving and made friends he felt alone and couldn't feel actual happiness.
Taking a deep breathe in type looked forward hoping he could move on and fast. He hated to still feel this way. It had been 4 months.
Try to be happy type.
Type kept repeating in his head has he got into tines car.