Lunch; my social forty-five minutes. Sitting at my table are my usual buds:
Christon: BSGFFL; best gay guy ever
Anton: Christon's sucky boyfriend
Stephy: best friend since pre-k
JD: fairly cute bestfriend; real name is Justin Day
Cami: became friend's this year; in a bunch of the same classes
Kelly: my incredible, soccer muffin, loud mouthed neighbor
Tanner: my brother from another mother; my best, hot, straight, guy friend
This is how the table always is. Not kidding.
We're calmly eating, when Kelly brings up the Swordfish concert. If you don't already know, Swordfish is this amazing KICK-ASS band. They are alternative, and are really only known throughout our state, but if you asked Katty Katie, she would a) have no idea who they are b) say they're either 'screamo' or 'punk' or c) say ' I don't know who they are. They must be screamo'. Not kidding though. Kelly brought up all getting tickets to go together, but her and I both know I'm going with the extra ticket she already bought. But we're not telling anyone. Especially not Cami. Tanner knows, since that ticket was supposed to be for him, but he's going to be out of townthe day of the concert. Everyone says they like the idea. But I don't know who else would ACTUALLY buy tickets. Maybe Chris and Anton would.
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My Own World
Teen FictionMy world is nothing how reality is. Nope. I'm not much of a fan of the people who just burst their way into my life. Without my permission.
