The Two Boys
The Two Boys (taking name suggestions, this name is not set in stone yet) ————————————————————————— ⚠️ UPDATE: - ⚠️ CHAPTERS 18, 19, 20, & 21 ARE NOW OUT + NEW BOOK COVER ⚠️ SUPER SORRY THOSE TOOK SO LONG IVE BEEN BUSY ————————————————————————— Recommend for ages 13-14 (for language) (but you can read if your younger or older, it’s just a recommendation :) any age welcome! ————————————————————————— I release chapters when I write them, so far I have 19 completed. (No set total number of how many there will be) ————————————————————————— I write almost every night (not guarantied, cause I have a life like all you guys). ————————————————————————— Send me a message if you like my story and want more! I have plenty of random stories in my notes I would be happy to share :) ————————————————————————— ⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️ DISCLAIMER - P1: IM SORRY THIS HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH HARRY POTTER. I AM LOOKING FOR EVERY AVAILABLE WAY TO GET MY STORIES OUT SO PEOPLE CAN READ THEM (I HAVE STRICT PARENTS, AND THEY WONT LET ME GET WATTPAD OR ANY PUBLISHING APPS HAHA-) BUT DONT GET MY WRONG I ABSOLUTELY LOVE HARRY POTTER THOUGH. ————————————————————————— ⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️DISCLAIMER- P2: SORRY FOR ALL THE MISSPELLED WORDS OR MESSED UP WORDS OR ANY MISTAKES IN MY WRITING, I AM ON MOBILE AND I WRITE IN MY NOTES, MY PHONE ALSO SUCKS AT USING AUTO CORRET- IF YOU HAVE ANY QUESTIONS ON A CERTAIN PART(S)/WORD(S) FEEL FREE TO CONTACT ME ABOUT IT AND I WILL GLADLY EXPLAIN IT TO YOU :) ————————————————————————— HOPE YOU ENJOY MY STORY AND TELL YOUR FRIENDS TO READ IT TOO, OR NOT :)————————————————————————— HAVE A GREAT DAY /NIGHT/WEEK/WEEKEND/MONTH/YEAR/LIFE
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Chapter 7 - Zach Prentiss
Chapter 7
I walk to my locker, which doesn’t take long cause we are in the same hallway as it. I unlock it and pull the poster from my bag. I lock my locker and begin my walk back. I see Jackson Stone walking on the other side of the hallways and when I pass him, he throws his shoulder into me, knocking me down, the side of my head hits the ground, I will for sure have a bruise later. “Watch it, freak.” He laughs. I fight the urge to do anything back to him because it will only make it worse. I get up, picking the poster off the ground. My head is throbbing when I sit back down in my chair. I see that Harry pushed our two desks together, so I lay the poster on top of them both. He hands me a black marker, “We can work on our separate sides,” Harry says getting his own black marker. “Yeah, ok” “Everything alright?” He asks me. “Yeah, never better.” I say, my head still throbbing. I start out by drawing my bullet points and then write a few things like
my favorite sport is Hockey and my favorite music genre is Rap. That’s as far as a I get before the bell rings dismissing us for lunch.
