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I walked into the hall way. I hate school. I am not popular and I donlt have many friends. I actually only have two freinds. I have people I wave to in the hall way, but only two really good freinds. I walked to my locker. Mikey, one of the two people I conceidered my fried, was waiting for me.
"Hey man," he he said.
"Hey, what's up?"
"Same old. What about you?"
"Just wainting to get out of this hell hole." I looked down at my watch. "Only 7 hours and 39 minutes to go."
"Look on the bright side."
"What is that."
"Your coming over my house after school today."
"Am I?"
"Yes, now lets goto class."
He started to walk down the hall, me by his side. We didnlt have first block together, but his class was next to mine so we walked together. we often would leave class to 'go to the restroom' and hang out in the bathroom smokeing cigeretts.
"Meet me in 30," he stated as he walked into his english class.
I walked in to my class and sat down in my usual cornner. I didn't know anyone in this class so I just layed low. I sat impatiently as my teaacher went on about some book. As soon as it had been exactally 30 minutes I rose my hand.
"May I please use the restroom?" I asked ever so polietly.
She nodded her head and I left. I walked to the boys room. As soon as I opened the door i saw Mikey leaning agaist the wall.
"Cigerett." He commanded.
"Sure thing." I opened my pack of camels and handed him one. I locked the door before i threw my lighter to him. He caught it and lit up and then threw it back. I lit my own cigerett and then let my self slide down the wall so I was sitting on the floor.
"I fucking hate school." I muttered.
Mikey herd me and sat down next to me. He threw his arm around me and said, "It gets better kid."
"Stop calling me that." I said half jokingly and half serious. I hated when he called me kid. I made me feel little and shorter than I am.
"Sorry.... Not kid?"
I giggled and then jokingly punched his arm. I looked down at my cigerett and took one last drag and then threw it in the toilet. Mikey did the same and we walked back to class.
The day seemed long. I just wanted it to be over so I could go to Mikey's and kick it. The final bell rang and I rushed to meet mikey at his car. He was leaned against the side the car door smoking another cigerett. I wrapped my arm around him and gave him a classic frank hug, tight and low on the waste because I am so short.
We hopped in his car and drove to his house. No one was home yet. Gerard, the second of the two friends I have, was still at work. He was mikey's brother and he was almost as cool as Mikey. I followed Mikey to his room. He pulled out two X-Box contollers. He handed me the pink one. I don't know why he has one but he always made me use it.
He tured on Call of Duty and we played a few rounds untill we both died and the game went to the home screen.
"Frank why are you so cool?" asked mikey rather randomly.
"I was going to ask you the same thing." I lied.
"Well I think you are cooler." he said facing me instead of the TV.
"No you are definetly cooler." I said scooting closer to him.
"No you are." he said scooting his face closer to mine, only inches away.
"Prove it." I said. why did I say that?
Mikey touched his lips to mine ever so lightly. He kissed me. His lips wer so soft. He pulled away to see my reaction.
"No that was nice," don't look so scared I said.
He smiled and went to kiss me again when my phone rang. I answered it. It was my mom and she wanted me to come home and do my chores.
"Sorry Mikey, I gotta go. I have chores," I said and I left.
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So what do you think?
Comment!!!!Sorry for any spelling errors
"Hey man," he he said.
"Hey, what's up?"
"Same old. What about you?"
"Just wainting to get out of this hell hole." I looked down at my watch. "Only 7 hours and 39 minutes to go."
"Look on the bright side."
"What is that."
"Your coming over my house after school today."
"Am I?"
"Yes, now lets goto class."
He started to walk down the hall, me by his side. We didnlt have first block together, but his class was next to mine so we walked together. we often would leave class to 'go to the restroom' and hang out in the bathroom smokeing cigeretts.
"Meet me in 30," he stated as he walked into his english class.
I walked in to my class and sat down in my usual cornner. I didn't know anyone in this class so I just layed low. I sat impatiently as my teaacher went on about some book. As soon as it had been exactally 30 minutes I rose my hand.
"May I please use the restroom?" I asked ever so polietly.
She nodded her head and I left. I walked to the boys room. As soon as I opened the door i saw Mikey leaning agaist the wall.
"Cigerett." He commanded.
"Sure thing." I opened my pack of camels and handed him one. I locked the door before i threw my lighter to him. He caught it and lit up and then threw it back. I lit my own cigerett and then let my self slide down the wall so I was sitting on the floor.
"I fucking hate school." I muttered.
Mikey herd me and sat down next to me. He threw his arm around me and said, "It gets better kid."
"Stop calling me that." I said half jokingly and half serious. I hated when he called me kid. I made me feel little and shorter than I am.
"Sorry.... Not kid?"
I giggled and then jokingly punched his arm. I looked down at my cigerett and took one last drag and then threw it in the toilet. Mikey did the same and we walked back to class.
The day seemed long. I just wanted it to be over so I could go to Mikey's and kick it. The final bell rang and I rushed to meet mikey at his car. He was leaned against the side the car door smoking another cigerett. I wrapped my arm around him and gave him a classic frank hug, tight and low on the waste because I am so short.
We hopped in his car and drove to his house. No one was home yet. Gerard, the second of the two friends I have, was still at work. He was mikey's brother and he was almost as cool as Mikey. I followed Mikey to his room. He pulled out two X-Box contollers. He handed me the pink one. I don't know why he has one but he always made me use it.
He tured on Call of Duty and we played a few rounds untill we both died and the game went to the home screen.
"Frank why are you so cool?" asked mikey rather randomly.
"I was going to ask you the same thing." I lied.
"Well I think you are cooler." he said facing me instead of the TV.
"No you are definetly cooler." I said scooting closer to him.
"No you are." he said scooting his face closer to mine, only inches away.
"Prove it." I said. why did I say that?
Mikey touched his lips to mine ever so lightly. He kissed me. His lips wer so soft. He pulled away to see my reaction.
"No that was nice," don't look so scared I said.
He smiled and went to kiss me again when my phone rang. I answered it. It was my mom and she wanted me to come home and do my chores.
"Sorry Mikey, I gotta go. I have chores," I said and I left.
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So what do you think?
Comment!!!!Sorry for any spelling errors
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