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Project X: Part 1

Project X: Part 1

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Chapter 1: The Beginning "If i change" Those were the last word I heard from my parents, funny thing is i still don't understand what it meant. ___________________________ Hey there my name is Steve, I liked doing sports and other things like ordinary teens do until on day, ___________________________ It was "Wong Kong Bar" a great Japanese bar. Me and my friends Justin and Stacey was hanging out,we all grew up together too. Justin was into a lot of superhero movies and very hyper. Stacey was a gamer and she loved anime Mungas. ___________________________ Justin: "So what should we do now", Me: "I heard tt hopefully the guys arnt taking there shirts off, THEN I have a problem". We all laughed and walked to the concert. _________________________ FIND OUT WHAT HAPPENED TO THEM...WHAT CHANGED HIS LIFE.....STAY TUNED
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Time was standing annoyingly still and I think I may have forgotten how to properly breathe. "Panda you have to come sit down pacing is not going to-" pushing my hand out I stopped him from saying anything. I stopped him from confirming the knowledge that there is nothing I can do to make this better. I pulled at my hair ripping a couple of strands out in the process. I hated the white walls and fluorescent lights that adorned this place. The squeaky sound that could be heard whenever anyone walked and right now I was causing a lot of squeaking. The strong smell of disinfectant burning my nose but none of it matter right now not any of it. "Where is he?" I heard the voice and my blood immediately started to boil. "You did this" was the last thing I said before I flew and was on top of his mom hitting her wildly. So much for not liking confrontation.

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