He was still the same, messy hair flopping, grin wide and bright. He should be in 10th grade now, he looked more like a big brother than a younger brother. He wrapped me in a quick hug.
“You look great! Twelfth grade, huh? Same as the twins, but way cooler,” he said, nudging me lightly.
I smiled and pulled out my notebook, writing. Thanks Henry, I missed this place.
He read it and nodded. “Missed you here. Come on, I’ll walk you to class.”
But before we could move, a group of teachers appeared.
“Luna Doris,” The principal said warmly, “we’re honored to have you back at Moon High. If you need anything just let us know. You’re family here.”
I nodded and quickly wrote “Thank you in my notebook”. Henry grinned beside me.
“See? VIP treatment.”
The bell rang, and we headed inside.
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