Blue Sky's Black Star's

wait. what?

I only had a few boxes to carry into my room, but my sister...

Sheesh. She has hundreds of boxes, because she's spoiled. And I'm as spoiled as a rock.

Micah helped me carry my stuff to my new room.

It was an o.k room. comfy, by comfy I mean small. My bed and desk took up most of the space. I'm glad I have this room cause there's a huge window so that I can see the city.

"So, is that all your stuff?" Micah asked me

"Yep, but if you were helping Lucy you'd be helping her for years!"

We both laughed at that.

I fell backwards onto my bed and sighed. A new page of my life.

I felt the bed dip beside me.

"Are you going to fill your walls with posters of one direction, Taylor swift, and Cody Simpson And all those other stars teenage girls like?"

"Hell no! Who do you think I am, Micah?" He laughed at me when I said this.

"Well, you seem like a girl that would be in love with Justin beiber and one direction."

Never.

I got up and said, "I think you got me mixed up with my sister."

"What band do you like then?"

"Lots of bands, it's hard to just choose one."

"What song do you like then?"

"Wake me up when September ends, by Green Day or hold on till may, by pierce the veil."

"Cool."

"Wanna go play a game of soccer? We could invite Alex." It'd be cool to play a game of soccer just like when we were little.

"Sure, let's go get him."

We walked three houses down from my house to Alex's house, all of us lived pretty close.

Micah and I were on the porch of Alex's house and Micah knocked.

"Coming," a voice called from the other side of the door.

When the door opened there stood an Alex. Sorta still looked the same, although he's pretty tall now and he looks nothing like when he was a kid.

"Why hello love birds!" He said smirking at the both of us.

Micah glared at him. I just stood there like the awkward freak I am. "Shut up Alex," Micah growled at him. "Wait, you didn't tell her yet Micah?" Micah glared at him again.

Hold on a sec. I'm lost. What?
Awkward...

I cleared my throat. "Alex, we were wondering if you wanted to play a quick soccer match with us?"

"Sorry kiddies but I can't, have to do chores and clean up, got in trouble after that huge party last night." Party? Why didn't he invite me?

"OK if you want we could hel-"

A hand was clamped over my mouth so I couldn't finish my sentence.

"Well, that's to bad Alex. Maybe next time." Micah said that quickly than we ran off Alex's porch.

Micah took his hand off my mouth.

"What the heck Micah!?"

"What? You were going to tell him we can help him clean up. I've seen the after math of all his crazy party's, you would probably faint."

"I highly doubt that." I shook my head.

"Now what should we do?"

"We could go swimming at the lake down the road?" Micah asked

"Sure, meet me at my house in five." I told him while I started walking towards my house.

"Ok"

When five minutes past I was ready. I wore water proof mascara, a black bikini top with daisy dukes and my favorite Vans.

When I was putting my hair into a ponytail someone knocked at my door.

"Come in"

The door opened and there stood Micah.

"Ya' ready?" He asked

He was wearing black swimming shorts and a blue tank top that read; sun's out guns out

(A/n from 22 jump street)

"Yup, let's go."

"You look nice by the way,Silver."

"Thanks Micah so do you,I like your shirt." I said with a little giggle.

"Thanks"