Ty's pov

  The boy next to me was about to say something when I quickly ran out, not wanting to communicate in any way. I closed the door to the office behind me and checked my schedule. I first got art, which probably is gonna be easy for me. I walked over to my locker and opened it, already memorizing the code written down on the paper the nice lady person gave to me. I placed my books in neatly and grabbed the book I never leave without. My sketch book. My life is in here. It may not seem like much, but when I draw, I poor all my feelings into my drawings. The next thing I knew my locker door slammed shut, making me yelp in suprise and jump. I looked up to see a black glove with white squares at the end. I blinked and looked behind me. It was the boy from earlier. His hand was leaning on my locker door above me, his face inches from mine. I could see his brownish gold eyes, since his sun glasses were slightly down. I quickly looked down, my hair hiding my eyes as I realized he was studying my eyes. I held my sketch book close to my chest as I felt his hot breath hit my hair, making it slightly move out of its place but go back, as he leaned in a bit closer. "Who are you?" He asked. I kept silent, my head still looking at the floor. I hoped he would walk away if I didn't answer, but he kept his feet placed. "P-please- d-don't hurt m-me." I muttered, my grip on the sketch book tightening. I trembled, thinking he was going to hurt me of I didn't answer his question. The boy chuckled and straightened his posture so he was straight, slightly towering over me. I took this as an opening and swung my right leg sideways,  tripping him. I ran off, knowing class would start in half a minute from now. I stopped and slid through the the floor, technically ice skating. I turned and was now in a different hallway, waiting for the art teacher to let me in. She noticed I was shy and decided to tell the class a little about me before I actually stepped in, which I was greatfull for.

   I would end it here but I wanted to make this chapter longer :3 your welcome. I'm trying X3

Mitch's pov ((did u see that coming?))

  Today was another normal day at school, but probably not normal for sky. Ever since Ty disapeared when we were little, sky has been locked up in his room. I tried to get him out, but he wouldn't change his mind. Sky and Ty broke into a fight the day before he disapeared. I remember it just like it was yesterday, because I was the main reason they faught.

   ~flashback- all age 6~

Me, Ty, and sky were playing by river, laughing and having a good time. That's when sky had the idea that he should act a bit older than he was and boss us around. Me and Ty didn't really care, since we knew sky would be a terrible teen when he's grown up.

   Time skip~ When they faught.

Suddenly sky threw a rock directly at my face, hitting my forhead. I cried out in pain as I felt a bruise form. "SKY! WHAT THE HECK!?" Yelled Ty, leaning down next to me. I was now sitting on the ground, slightly crying. "He deserved it!" Growled sky. Ty froze and looked up at sky. "Why would anyone deserve pain." Ty muttered, looking back at me. "Be-because" stuttered sky, trying to find the words.

  Sky's pov of mitch's flashback, little before dis.

I looked around to see mitch helping Ty throw one of those thin rock so they can skip over the water. Mitch was behind Ty, their hands locked as the rock was in both their hands. Mitch's other hand was around Ty's waist. Anger boiled up inside of me, and I grabbed a rock. I always had a crush on Ty, but I always pushed that away. I threw the rock at mitch exactly as he turned his head, hitting his forehead. Mitch fell on his bottom as Ty looked behind him, eyes widening. "WHAT THE HECK!?" Yelled Ty, bending down next to mitch. Mitch began to slightly cry, him shaking a bit. "He deserved it." I growled. 'Woah where did that come from!?' I thought. "Why would anyone deserve pain." Muttered Ty, moving mitch's hair to see the bruise. "Be-because" I couldn't find the right words. No one should ever deserve pain, Ty's right. Soon Ty helped mitch up and they walked away, leaving me here, alone. I felt a tear go down my cheek and I clenched my fists, getting mad. Mad at mitch, mad at myself for letting my jelousey get the best of me. ((Is can't spell jelousey sksjhdhd...? :3)).

  End of mitch's flashback mitch's pov present

I tapped my pencil on the desk, remembering everything. I sighed as I looked up, staring at the board. Ever since then me and Jerome managed to get sky back out into the world, but he started to ignore school work and would just mope around. At least now he's trying to be happy. Class would start any minute now. Our art teacher, Mrs. Flow ((idk XD not progressive!!)) Walked in, looking at us all. She smiled sweetly as us. She always understood everything, and would help in anyway. "Mornin' class! We got a new student and I hope you all will be very nice to him. He's a bit shy, so please don't push him when you ask questions to him." She informed us. My head perked up like a dog when his owner calls, and glanced at Mrs. Flow. "It's ok. You can come in now." She said gently. Soon the door opened, to see a boy about my height, wearing a white hoodie with black lining, jeans, black and neon green headphones around his neck, purple bracelets, and black shoes with purple shoelaces. He was a bit pale, but hey. I don't judge. But what caught my attention was his hair. No one had that kind of hair style other than... no he's gone. He walked over to to the teacher, head looking down. His hair covered his face so I couldn't see it, so I kinda had to move on my chair to see better. "Don't be shy. Why don't you say hi." Said Mrs. Flow, putting a hand on his back. He hesitated, but looked up. I gasped, looking at the way it covers the right side of his face. ((Forgot the side... derp)). He blinked, looking at the room. No one has maroon eyes, other than, no don't think about him! 'Is that.. it can't be. But everything adds up! It has to be.' I thought. "My names Tyler Ender Lox. Please call me Ty though. I like to work with computers and technology. It's nice to meet y-you.." he muttered, looking down again. 'Yup. That's Ty.' I thought, smiling to myself.

A/N

   I tried. IS IT LONG!? NO!? I FAILED U!!!! I'm sorry I'm listening to fancy... -.- is there mistakes...? Then I hate life.

IM SO FANCY!!!

YOU ALREADY KNOW!

IM IN THE BEST LANE!

FROM LA TO TOKYO!!

IM SO FANCY!!!

YOU CANT TASTE THIS GOLD!? ((Idk))

REMEMBER MY NAME, TO BLOWWWWW!

Trash the whole town, let's get drunk on the mini bar!

Make the phone call, feels so good getting what I want!