CHAPTER: TWO
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ROBBIE'S POINT OF VIEW
Robbie Shapiro woke up nervous, just like every other time he starts at a new school. His parents keep telling him this school will be better. "Better my ass," thought Robbie. He got dressed in some dark wash jeans, a dark red v-neck shirt, and some black high tops. He didn't really bother doing his hair because their is no point, a wind blows and its back to its crazy self.
He picked up his bookbag and went downstairs to get some breakfast, thankfully his mom already had some waffles sitting on the the table for him. They were drowned with syrup already so he dug in. One minute went by and he only has a bite left.
His mother turned around and said, "Where did all that food go?" Robbie just chuckled and kissed her on the cheek before leaving. He didn't know why he was so nervous, because now he thinks today will be a good day.
The curly haired boy got in his red car and started off to his school. He practically admired one beautiful house, it was brick with a pretty feminine garden. Don't judge him he wants to be a architect one day so he's go to admire these things. 15 minutes later he arrived at one of the smallest schools he's ever been to. Waterloo High school, the city is so small they can fit elementary, middle, and high school all in one building.
He parked his car in an empty lot and made his way into a building, he saw a perky red-head talking to some girls before one walked away. When he got in the school he went to the office to get his schedule, and Ms. English told him a girl named Cat will be in all his classes, so he could ask her to show him around.
He went to his locker to put his bookbag away he saw the same perky red-head from earlier, she turned his way and their eyes locked.
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