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Victor was always a mystery to me, he was the quiet member of the gang. Victor Criss. It was a pretty name, catchy too. I guess his name and his whole mysterious aura was what drew me in.
Me and him had never spoken, until I got stuck in the hall with him one day. I secretly wanted to be his friend but there wasn't exactly chances for me to introduce myself.


I got kicked out of class for a reason not good enough for mentioning, and lucky for me he was there too. Slumped on the floor, leaning against the bright red lockers. I remember standing there as the door closed, feeling his eyes on me. Then I decided to sit next to him, well more like a few feet away. Close enough for him to get the point.
And we started talking.


Victor and I would talk whenever we could, he never wanted people seeing, or at least I think. He never actually said it, but I got the message after a while. He tends to ignore me in the hall, but I always found it funny that he tries so hard to keep up the badass front. So we talked in secret.


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It was a normal thing for me and my friends to wander the woods, not exactly wander but mess around until we decided to chill by the cliff. Watching the water, sparkling from the afternoon sun.
Today was one of those days, chasing trails in the trees until we wound up by the rocks.
We only got so far until we heard yelling; cursing and random shouts.
We assumed it the local kids playing some game but it kept getting louder and wouldn't stop. We knew it wasn't a dangerous thing from the laughing, so we decided to check it out.


As we got closer we saw it was the bowers gang, throwing bottles and doing whatever they were doing. It was hard to tell.
It was disappointing until I saw Victor, and I got butterflies in my stomach. And just my whole body got a fuzzy, happy feeling. It started a while ago but I always ignored it, it's just butterflies.


When we turned to leave a voice called out from behind us. I heard my friends sigh as it happened.


"Hey! The fuck you guys doing here?" Henry yelled.


Of course it was Henry.


We turned around and walked out of the trees, having to face the worst person in town.


"Just checking out what was going on, no trouble." My friend explained, putting his hands up in an almost mocking way.


The interaction wasn't long, we were turning back to leave in just a minute or two, right after Henry told him off for mocking him. I just snickered and went back to our trail.


I looked back and saw the four doing their thing again, but me and Victor locked eyes.


He smiled warmly at me as I smiled back. Then he turned his head away for a split second, and then right back, now with a forced angry expression. I laughed and his face softened back to the smile, obviously trying to make a joke.


The butterflies came back.

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