{Marco's POV}

"Hurry up, Star! Were gonna be late for school!" I whined as I finished helping her brush the back part of her hair that she couldn't reach. She's been asking me to do that a lot lately, But I don't mind. She is my best friend after all. And I do kinda enjoy it. It gives me something to do, and, her hair is soft. "I'm trying Marco, I'm trying, okay?" Star said, "Beauty takes time!"
"Of COURSE it does," I reply, rolling my eyes. When she finally finished, I looked at my watch and read the time. "Star, hurry! It's 7:56!"
"Oh, don't worry, 'safe kid,' we have four minutes, we can make in time!"
"I guess your right. And I'm NOT the safe kid!"
"Well then, let's go, 'safe kid."
I roll my eyes as we walk out the front door.

{Star's POV}

We got to school and everyone greeted me... as usual. "Hey Marco," I ask, "why does nobody ever say hi to you in the morning?" He just shrugged his shoulders and started putting in his locker combination. I slid under his arm so he would look at me. "Please tell me!" I practically pleaded. He didn't reply, just stared at me. "Please?" I said again. He groaned and grabbed my arm. Before I knew it, we were in the janitors closet.