chris awoke to the familiar sound of his alarm clock.
"7.15" he muttered under his breath and he reached toward his hoodie.
he wished he could wear pastel to school, but that would be far too risky.
he settled for his versache hoodie and a pair of black ripped jeans, quickly sparing a glance at himself in the mirror before running down the stairs to be greeted by a note.
chris opened the note to be greeted by two words "out - christopher"
sometimes he wished he was on better terms with his father.
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as chris was driving to school (possibly a mile or so over the speed limit) his eyes caught on a boy in a pastel blue sweater with the cutest freckles.
he looked so similar to the boy in the polaroid in his book, it was strange.
chris' attention quickly returned to the road and he decided he'd never see the boy again.
boy was he wrong.
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