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"And these children that you spit on as they try to change their worlds Are immune to your consultations they're quite aware of what they're going through."
David Bowie

Saturday, March 14th

Ezra sat in his car with his dad and was looking around like a lost puppy and looked annoyed "I can't believe this why can't you get me out of this it's so gross I have to be here on a Saturday" he turned to his dad and his dad sighed and he continued on "it's not like I'm a loser or anything" his dad got annoyed with him and turned to him "I'll make this up to you" his dad reached into the back of the car and handed him his lunch "Ezra ditching class for a sale doesn't make you a loser and have a goodday" Ezra looked like he was about to cry and his dad put his hand on his back and turned to unlock the door and when he opened it he made sure his skirt wasn't up and showing anything and walked up the steps.

Luther was in the car with his mom and little sister "is this the first or the last damn time we do this?" Luther sighed and said "last" his mother looked at him and said with a loud voice "go in there and use the time to study or something" Luther looked at his mom "mom we aren't allowed to study or anything we just have to sit and do nothing" his mother gave him this look "well mister you better figure a way to study I won't let you be a dropout" then he heard his sister quince say "yeah" and he just looked at them like they were crazy his mom looked at the time "well get out and go" he opened up the door and fixed his backpack and slammed the door shut and walked up the steps.

Preston was siting in his dad's truck with his varsity jacket on and looking annoyed his dad turned to him "Preston guys screwed around and there's nothing wrong with that" he nodded his head but still kept looking down at the ground and his dad kept talking "but you, you got caught" he rolled his eyes "yeah well mom already bitched at me alright?" His dad went into serous mode " you want to miss a match? Blow your ride?!" He yelled at him and he shook his head "no damn school is gonna give a scholarship to a discipline case" Preston looked at his dad with a pissed off face and opened up the truck door and slammed the door and put his hand in his varsity jacket pocket and walked up the steps to the school.

River he was walking towards the school with his long flannel and his black sunglasses and wasn't paying attention when this car almost hit him but it stopped a couple feet away from him and he kept on walking into the school

In the car that almost hit river was vern he opened up the car door and pulled on his vans backpack and slammed the door shut he was trying to ask why he had to go but then drove right off leaving him standing there.

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