Two: New Friends?

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"Get busy living or get busy dying." -Stephen King.

1979 October 1:
I walked into the lunch room my eyes darting around for my siblings.

I saw them sitting in a far corner with a taller skinny boy who had fair skin (more pale white) blackish eyes, and longer black curls. He was sitting directly by Finn. Ha that's kinda funny.

I speed walk over to them. "Heyo sibs." I say sitting next to Max.

"Hey Jae!" I think Max was a little to excited to see me.

"Hey shit head." Finn giggled. I rolled my eyes playfully.

"Jae where is you're food?" Erin tilted her head pointing at the empty place in front of me.

"I haven't got it out of my backpack yet." I unzipped my backpack and grabbed my paper bag.

She made an o shape with her mouth and took a bite of her sandwich.

I looked over at Finn and the other boy something was kinda off...but not in a bad way.

I kicked Finn. He glared at me. "Ooo who's this?" I asked looking at the other boy sitting next to Finn.

"Im Jamie Alvarez!" He looked oddly excited but can't blame him.

"Well Jamie im Jaeden but you can call me Jae, also how old are you?" I smiled.

"Seventeen years old." I think he spaced out. "Ah I see same age as Finney."

He nodded grabbing a water bottle and taking a sip. I kicked Erin. She looked up annoyed.

I smirked and and glimpsed at Finney and Jamie and looking back at Erin still smirking.

She smirked back almost laughing. She grabbed a piece of paper and wrote something on it.

She passed it to me and it said "I ship it >:)" I laughed and placed it in my backpack nodding at her.

"Exactly Erin, Exactly." I smiled pleased. Everyone except Erin looked at me weird. "What?" Max asked confused.

"Nothing nothing." I smiled not realizing the boy who took my backpack had shown up and stood next to Jamie.

"Boo!" The boy put his hands on Jamie's shoulders. Jamie squealed like a tiny girl.

"Jesus Christ Miguel." Jamie grabbed his arm pulling him to the bench and punch him playfully in his shoulder.

I glared at the boy, I was still kinda mad at him for taking my backpack and running.

He caught me glaring at him. He glared back but he was smirking. "Hey slow poke." I gave him the bird not taking my eyes off him.

He was still smirking. "I'll take you're bag again." He closed his eyes and smiled. God damn it that smile was cute.

"Miguel did you take his bag?" Jamie asked he looked a little disappointed. "Isn't that what I just said?" He tilted his head.

Jamie ruffled Miguel's long raven hair. "Your a dumbass and your mean." "Hah I know." Miguel smirked. "Aye I'm sorry for stealing you're bag." He shrugged.

"Fuck you." I said closing my eyes and smiling. He walked over and sat on the opposite side of Max which was next to me.

"Don't get you're hopes up bucko." I jumped almost falling off the bench, I didnt know he sat next to me my eyes had still been closed after he sat.

He started laughing. "You sound just  like Jamie." Oh how I wanted to smack him square in the nose.

I slammed my head on the table groaning when my head hit the table. "Don't remind me." I put my hand on his mouth my head still on the table.

Today has been a mess. But I mean he is kinda making this day a little better. Its Bullshit.

"Ow! What the fuck??" Someone kicked my leg extremely hard.

"Just trying to see if you where still with us." Max said shrugging. "I will smack you across the face with a chair." I shot back.

Miguel rolled his eyes holding back a laugh. I wanted to leave.

"Ja que lindo. Jamie, es un poco guapo, ¿no?" Miguel laughed. "Your lucky dumbass. Menos mal que no puede entenderte o tal vez pueda." Jamie smirked.

Miguel covered his eyes. I think he was embarrassed. "Hope not." He whispered so quite I almost couldn't hear him.

I giggled at the sight of him. "Shut uuuup." Miguel was laughing and so was Jamie. "Bullshit." Jamie was still laughing.

I think this year might be better than When I was in Vancouver.






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