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Essay / Chapter 1 - 1748
"Let's get to class before Cole's ego grows too big to fit inside the school." Jasper put his arm around my shoulder again, guiding me into the stairs while Cole walked beside me. On the way to class, Cole talked to me about himself while asking me all sorts of questions. He never lost the excitement in his voice. He reminded me how innocent people can be when they don't know the harshness of reality. My heart seemed to stop beating for a minute, when a thought crossed my mind. What happens when Cole discovers that the world wasn't so pure and good? It saddened me to think that such an innocent child wouldn't stay that way forever. Growing up sucks. "So, what do you think Knights?" Cole asked. "Umm, let's just say I called Martha a slut and left this morning. Cole looked at me before having another laughing fit. “Holy shit, you’re so brave.” Do you know you're so grounded when you come back? " I shrugged. "What are they going to do, take away my phone. I'd love to see them try it since I'm currently paying for my own phone. " "Good point. "The Knights really couldn't do much to me. It wasn't like I had a car they could take the keys from. Grounding me wouldn't do any good because I'm good at sneaking around and There happens to be a nice big tree outside my window. Art class went smoothly, with the art teacher, Mr. Adkins, getting us started painting with watercolors. .I wasn't the greatest artist in the world but I loved painting nonetheless. Cole continued to ask me questions while the teacher tried to keep him quiet. followed Cole to the huge dining room. "You're sitting with us, aren't you?" Cole almost pleaded. "No, I'm going... middle of paper... the minutes were pretty funny. Keri and Jasper argued back and forth, until Keri got dressed and decided to break up with him. Jasper seemed unfazed. He then allowed me to tell him what this favor was. I told him I had to go to the mall and after explaining why, Jasper got dressed and took me downstairs. Hey mom, I have to borrow the car! » A woman with thick black hair entered the hall, her dark green eyes reminded me of Jasper's. She was beautiful and young, making me wonder how old she was when she had Jasper. Jasper is gone. in front of me and told him what happened to my clothes, which made him frown. His warm green eyes looked at me sympathetically. I see, well, get in the car and take this poor darling to my favorite restaurant. She spoke, her voice soft and kind. I blushed, but Jasper seemed unfazed. I began to wonder if something had confused this boy..