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Here goes chapter 2.
Elliot Stabler came from a big family. A good family, his life was seemingly perfect. His dad was a cop, his mom was a housewife, and he had 5 perfect other siblings. His oldest brother, Peter, was 22 years old and a first-rate mechanic; even had his own shop. His sister, Abby, was 20 years old, extremely smart, and was in college on full scholarship. Then there was him, 17 years old, quarter back of the varsity football team, and in almost every sport you could name. Then there were the twins, Mickey and Michel, 15 years old and famous for reading each other's minds, and being the perfect little angle's they weren't. The last was Aaron, who was 13 and really hadn't found his thing yet.
He was from a good catholic family, and had everything he could possibly want. A good girlfriend, ok grades, and was very popular at school. He had some issues with his dad, but that didn't matter much, his dad was never home anyway. His mother let them do whatever they wanted to do, within reason, but Elliot was still not happy. It wasn't that he was ungrateful for what he had, it just seemed there should be more in life.
"Hey," his girlfriend Kathy greeted, waiting by his locker.
"Hi, you look nice today," Elliot said, noticing her blond hair curled rather than straightened that day.
"Thank you," Kathy said, giving him a long kiss.
Once they parted, Elliot opened his locker, getting out his books, "I'm thinking of getting a tattoo."
"Why would you do that?" Kathy asked, as if he had announced that he had an extra toe.
"I don't know," Elliot shrugged, he really didn't, maybe, it was just because he thought it would change something for him.
"You won't do it," Kathy decided.
"Why not?" Elliot asked, shutting his locker.
"You have no reason too, so, you won't," Kathy explained.
"I have class," Elliot said, now completely annoyed with her.
"Well, I'll see you at lunch, right?" Kathy asked, walking behind him.
"I guess," Elliot said, walking faster.
"Don't be like that, you know, I'm right," Kathy said, trying to keep up.
"You're right, I'm wrong, I love you. I'll see you later. Good bye," Elliot said, turning around, pecking her on the lips, then continuing walking to his class.