Two Worlds
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Two Worlds... A boy. A boy with playful, green eyes. A boy with green eyes, and hair that looked like sand. A boy with green eyes, hair that looked like sand, with his mother who is holding her wallet instead of his hand. A boy with green eyes, hair that looked like sand with his mother who is holding her wallet instead of his hand, looks around the new school. A boy with green eyes, hair that looked like sand with a mother who is holding a form instead of his hand, looks around the newly built , top of the line school, and sees a girl. A girl. A girl with troubled, brown eyes. A girl with troubled brown eyes and long dark curls falling in her face. A girl with troubled brown eyes, long dark curls, and her mother who is holding a liquor bottle instead of her hand. A girl with troubled brown eyes, long dark curls, and her mother who is holding a liquor bottle instead of her hand, stops and looks up at the large school building. A girl with troubled brown eyes, long dark curls, and her mother who is holding a form instead of her hand, stops and looks up at the large school building, sees a boy. Two worlds, two separate lives. ...... Meet Rita. A girl living in the most poverty stricken part of town. A girl who gets straight A's, and has never has a friend. Until Travis. Meet Travis. A boy living in the most wealthy part of town. A boy who plays sports and has everything money can buy. Until Rita. Two worlds, two stories. Two best friends facing the world. Until they are separated by something that will change their lives forever.
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