Chapter one

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"There once was a bittersweet man and they called him Lemon Boy"

It was a new day at my school, Cherry highschool (An: Don't judge me, its the first thing that came to thought). I was at language arts, doodling in my sketchbook when the teacher, Mr. James started talking.

"Okay class, today we have a new student. I want ALL of you to be nice to him. Lemon boy, can you please come out.", as my teacher said that, a young male walked through the door. He had grey-blue eyes, clear round glasses, black hair, and a bad hoodie. The tips of his cheek length hair was blood red. Snickers and laughter waved across all the "popular" girls. "Quiet down, Quiet down" Mr. James exclaimed "Lemon boy, care to introduce yourself to the class", his glossy eyes scan the class. Once his eyes met mine, I felt an uncomfortable feeling in my guts.  He stared at my face for a few more seconds than everyone else.

"Hi, Im lemon boy. As you can see, I'm new." as he talked, his eyes were focused on my appearance, my face felt hot.

I knew it was going to be a long day, for I had to show lemon boy around. But I was happy about that.

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