"Y'know I never really passed fifth grade" My head switched sides after he spoke to me, "what do you mean? What happened" i pried. He chuckled under his breath as his fingers Brush over his lightly greasy hair, his head tilted away from mine making the space colder once again. "Well I failed it, but then I ended up moving schools and they just let me through" His face turned to me, his frizzy black hair shielding me from the small lamps luminance. His smile dropped as he looked Down at me, what did I do? ----------------------- Nick and Carter never knew each other, the only connection they had was a mutual friend named Marcus. After Marcus passed away in a car accident, Nick gave into the pressure of drugs while Carter came to terms with himself. But no matter how bad you think you are, their is always going to be someone worse. But does everyone else believe that?All Rights Reserved
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