When we collide

Hi my name is...

Another day of being the background of my school, just someone you pass so you can get to your class, someone you push because I'm in your way. That was pretty much the sum of my life. Me the boy known as Luke. Nobody knows my story, nobody cares, nobody ever really cares about the background characters story and nobody needs to for the show to go on. My school is pretty basic, nothing special, no specific programs, not many problems. Some would call it a great school, I call it being forced to be successful. I pass by some guy with freakish blue hair strumming his guitar. I try to get out of school as quickly as possible when the last bell rings. Others have friends to talk to after. I don't, and I guess that's all I really want. Someone to talk to. I pass by a group of girls and one keeps staring at me but I walk faster because I get nervous, as I said I try to get out as quickly as possible. Once I get out I go to the bus stop. There while I wait I usually watch the football team across the field, it was always the same guy with dark brown hair would always get lifted up for a victory. It was always so predictable, he would always get the most attention. I was always the only one who still went on the bus and the same boy would pass who had brown locks with a fringe and he would always smile at me. Just another stranger I suppose. Once the bus comes it's the same bus driver Kevin. He is like in 60's but he is a really good talker. "Hey Kevin" I would always have small talks with him, like how the weather is or how sports are going not that he knows much, the only reason he has this job is because he saving for retirement. "Hello Lucas, how is your mother is she feeling alright?" I glance at the floor. "she is holding on." He nods and smiles. "that's good to hear." My mom has been struggling with depression for a while now. She just has phases where she thinks she can't live anymore, it's scary but my brothers help me handle it. This time the bus was pretty quite. Once I got to my stop I waved goodbye to Kevin and kept walking till I reached my house. Once I get inside I read a note my brother Jack left me saying he took my mother out to the mall. This usually meant she was getting even more depressed and my brothers excuse for her too feel better is taking her to the mall. I get to my room and stare at my computer. I really need someone to talk to, I need to vent, I need to let my feelings out and I want someone to listen for once. My brothers have there own life and my dad is always working. I just feel like I need someone to talk too. I go on to a random chatting website. Oovoo? I put in some of my interest. *three people have added you too there chat* I open it.
"Hi my name is Michael."
"My name is Calum"
"Hi I'm Ashton! what's your name?"
"I'm Luke"
"Well Luke I think we might become good friends :)"

///hi I am Teodora and I'm writing with Ashley. We R just started this book and I hope you like it😄 I wrote this chapter and I think Ashley will be writing the other and I think it will rotate like that, so yeah hope you like it!///