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"Anyways what’s ya name? And, of all the places on this planet, how'd ya end up in Bullworth? I'm Lupe Moretti. I know alota people hea who can help ya out with things. Ya know, whether its schoolwork, dealin with bullies, dealin with loosahs, dealin with crazy teachas, or makin some nice cash hey. I hang by the autoshop most of tha time. Ya should come by sometime. I promise I won’t let my friends bug ya".
“Lupe, special name, I haven’t heard that one before” he said and smiled

“My name is Louis Anderson, and I moved here from Chicago Illinois about a week ago, so yeah it’ll take a while to get used to” he walked over to the counter and grabbed a tray.
“First things first, my parents got divorced recently, so I moved here with my mom and my younger brother. She thought it would be better for us, if we didn’t have skyscrapers in our backyard” he laughed a little and handed Lupe a tray.
“Now we actually have a backyard, instead of the world’s smallest balcony, so it’s ok. My parents don’t argue anymore, that became a real pain in the neck after some time actually. Annoying like Hell.”
He ran a hand through his thick, brown, curled hair.
“One of my childhood friends also moved here recently. Our moms talked about the whole mess around home and stuff” he sighted “ Donnas mom recommended a couple of small houses on sale, and that’s basically how I ended up here”
He said while leaning up against the counter.

“So, Lupe, where do you come from? New York?”