• Chapter1
    “Hey can we sit here?” Two girls asked
    “Sure you can. Hi, I’m Kei and this is Iyanjo.
    “Hi I’m Casey and this is Stacie.” Casey said sitting down.
    We started to talk about school, People, why we were in this cramped bar. I told them the reason. We are rich kids trying to get away from our body guards. Our dad’s wanted us separated from each other so we could go to their choice of school. Then I saw them, our stupid body guards attracting a whole lot of attention.
    “Iyanjo we have to go. Sorry Casey and Stacie but we have to go I hope we see you at Nii-Chi Sakura in the spring. Bye Bye."
    We left out the back door and we started to run. Iyanjo fell and I felt my arm strain. “Iyanjo climb on to my back.”
    “But Kei, your ar-“I cut him off
    “Get on or we’ll be separated again. Do you want that?”
    He didn’t answer and he got on. I started to run until my arm totally dislocated. “Ahh!”
    I fell and our body guards caught up. He grabbed me by my arm and I yelled out in pain. I looked at Iyanjo and he started to cry. I didn’t do anything to stop them cause my arm hurt to much. So much that it started to bleed from the inside.
    A car pulled up and I got thrown into it. My body guard, Mr. Koba drove me to the hospital, then to my house. He told me to go to my father’s work room. I went up there and went in.
    “Hello Kei. I heard that you’ll go to Nii-Chi Sakura. So what made you decide to go?”
    I sat down and said. “I will only go if Iyanjo goes and you know that.”
    “Right, right I totally forgot about telling you this. I asked Iyanjo’s parents and they said he could go. Sorry for not telling you earlier, but you know I have a lot of work and your mom is coming home for a while too.”
    “Thank you for telling me dad. I appreciate it.” I actually meant that too.
    I left out of his office and went to my room. I picked up my cell phone and called my mom.
    “Kei, sweetie, how are you?!” she said sounding like something got knocked over.
    “Fine mom, your baby’s due in two days, right?” I asked lying on my bed.
    “Yep, sweetie, well I’ll see you tomorrow, goodnight Kei.” She hung up and I went straight to sleep.
    Chapter 2

    “Get up, get up, get up. You want to get up at this time and you don’t get up. Get up, get up, get up!” I woke up to my alarm that I’ve had since I was five.
    “Man, it was just a dream again. I so totally wish it was real I almost cried too. Iyanjo cried and my arm dislocated. That is some bull crap. I guess now I have to get ready for school.” I said kind of hitting my head. I took a quick shower and got dressed,
    I put on a pair of black jeans that had three holes in it. Then a bluish bleached shirt that had been washed so many times, it was a pattern of blue and white spots.
    I put on my white sneakers and grabbed my backpack and went downstairs.
    “Good morning Kei.” My mom said.
    Everything in the dream was the same as in real life; except that the fact my mom wasn’t pregnant, she already had her second child, which is a girl. Her name is Sora.
    I kissed Sora on the cheek and she got all riled up.
    “I love you too, Sora.”
    I ate two pieces of toast and half of an orange. My dad asked me about what he should do for a game. By the way, my dad works at a game designing building and my mom works as a fashion designer. I’m a pretty upper-class person, but I hate being rich. People think you have money and like you just for it. But some friends are loyal.
    Take for instance, Adriana Rushe. She is defiantly friendly, but attracts lots of attention with her punk rocker clothes and her blonde hair with pink and blue highlights. But her boyfriend is the total opposite. He is so quiet and wears normal clothing. The only thing I hate about him is that he is always lovey dovey with Adriana, in public, and he just likes annoying me since I’m gay. They have been my friends since grade school.
    Then my other two friends, Allison Yorker and Jessie Wilton are very normal, unlike some people. They have been my friends since junior high.
    I waited at the door for Adriana, which seemed like hours. Then she finally came in and tackled me.
    “OMG, its Kei. Let us go to school buddy ha ha.” She pulled me up and led us out of my house. She hated being in there cause when we were five or six, she supposedly saw a ghost.
    “Can’t you wait outside from now on; you know I hate to be in that house with that ghost creeping around,” she said shivering.
    I put my arm on her back and patted it. “Adriana, I told you plenty of times there is no ghost in my house. You were just imagining things.”
    “Sure I was, you just didn’t care.” She said walking faster then me.
    I stopped her and hugged her. “Adriana, you’re my best friend, how could I not care.” She hugged back. Then we heard stomping coming towards us and we ducked. We exactly knew who it was. Evan, the loser that makes me not jealous but I make him jealous.
    He fell flat on his face and we laughed. Adriana looked at me and I nodded my head. She helped him up, grabbed my arm and me and her ran for it. We ran all the way to school. Nii-Chi Sakura was big compared to other schools. It was as tall as three, three story houses stacked on each other. It was as wide as four football fields and took up most of the island of Kilyo, Hagicon. It was the only school people went to cause it had an elementary school, junior high, high school, and college. There were no other schools in the city or the island. I felt good to know that all my friends were upper-class just like me.
    It wasn’t a warm day but it wasn’t cold either. I turned around and saw Evan running towards me. I started to run into the school when I bumped in into someone. My jaw dropped.
    “Oh, I’m sorry I didn’t see you there. I’m Iyanjo Clark. I just transferred here. Do you know where Mr. Macintyre’s math class is?” He said helping me up.
    I closed my mouth and walked away.
    He followed me. Why is he following me? I don’t even know this guy. Although he does look like Iyanjo from my dreams, doesn’t mean he’s him. I’ll just ignore him.
    I went into Mr. Macintyre’s class and sat at my desk. I then fell asleep, not wanting to hear his speech about how we have a new kid and a boring math class again.