Jack Hallows.
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Last published Wed, Jul 4, 2018
After a lively happy teen named Lacey Owens moves into California and enters a coed high school in the 11th grade. She meets Jack Hallows, a 12 grade mysterious boy with poof like hair a punk stylist look to him that always smokes his life away with just one puff.
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His fingers reached into his red pack of firing smokes. He pulled one out.
"Why must you smoke your problems away, Jack?"
"Can we please stop talking about it."
As he rigged the lighter on, pulling the poison stick he called cigarettes. I watched as he lit it up and he pulled it to his dark pink lips. Breathing in those toxic chemicals to his lungs.
Tears rushed down to his cheeks.
His faced looked up to me in disbelieve.
"Jack..."
I got down on my knees looking straight into his big gentle eyes.
He dropped his cigarette to the floor.
"Why did you kiss him?"
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