Street Youth Rising ~Septiplier~

"I gave him a week before he decided he wasn't going to come back.

He already looked like a stiff breeze would blow him over. He wasn't built. He was weak with his voice. An awkward teenager who could barely hold eye contact with a goldfish. That was my first impression of him. They say first impressions last forever.

I call bullshit on that statement."

It's the first day of year ten for Jack. Without even arriving at the gates of his school, he already decides he hates it. To him, it's just another year closer to the real world. Just another minute closer to him being an office assistant, a factory worker, or flipping burgers.

However, that all changes when he literally bumps into the new kid.

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