Sorry, Dudes. My Bad.

==Prologue==
"Hey, Padfoot!" A boy, around fifteen years old, called. He had messy, jet black hair and hazel eyes that were covered by glasses. His clothes were that of any normal teenager, a t-shirt with the name of some rock band, blue jeans and sneakers.
The boy he called Padfoot pulled away from an obviously pretty girl who let out a large sigh. "I'll be back." He said to her, before turning his back to her and rolling his grey eyes. This boy was around the same age as his friend, only more handsome. He had long black hair that flowed in a fabulous manner and a striking face, each feature chisled like a marble statue. He was pale, yet in a way that suited him. In all sayings, he had dark handsome looks that left the girls at school swooning.
"What's up, Prongs?" He responded to his friend, flipping those long, dark locks. "I've got a nine over there waiting for me."
Prongs rolled his hazel eyes."Kylee Eggly?" He let out a slightly obnoxious laugh. "She's not a nine. More like an seven and a half, eight on a good day."
"Anyway, she was over a six, so why did you call me over here?"
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