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Act One<> Thomas Sanders

Act One; Thomas Sanders
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ou wake up, to the annoying, loud alarm clock, blaring the most terrible song on earth, Let it Go from Frozen. It made you jump up and slam your hand on the snooze button. There was no way you would fall back to sleep, after sleeping through a nightmare.

You got up off the bed with a sigh. You made your way over to the closet. You decided on an edgy clothing choice, pretty much anything in your closet. It was a light tan sweatshirt, with the sleeves rolled up to your elbows. The design was a skeleton hand, sticking up it's middle finger.

You wore black skinny jeans with rips in the thighs and knees. She wore UUGs, and a black cloth bracelet, with silver designs, and chains dangling off. She blow-dred her still wet hair from the night before. Of course, it couldn't be finished without the glasses(Real or Sunglasses).

You don't bother with makeup and walk outside, Dark (Favorite color) and black skateboard in hand. You walked out to the sidewalk, and almost instantly ran into someone. You both fell to the ground. A small bag, and your board was laying on the ground, along with yourself and a brunette with purple fringe.

You instantly stood up and grabbed his bag, then extended your hand. His larger hand gripped yours, and with a bit of struggle, you pulled the boy up. You handed him his bag. "I'm so sorry." You said, in your normal whisper voice. He smiled. "It's not a problem! I think it might have been both of our faults,"

You couldn't help but smile. "I'm Thomas. What's your name?" "(Name)." You whispered. He picked up your skateboard and handed it to you. "May I... Y'know... Have your phone number? I want to meet again, but I need to get going." You nodded. You opened the texting app and gave it to him, so he could enter his phone number.

He gave you his, and you entered you number, then named yourself, '(Name)'. You handed him his phone back, and he handed back yours. He had named himself Thomas. You smiled and waved at him. He waved back, and ran past you.

You tossed the board on the ground, and began looking around town.

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