This week was literally just gonna be me unpacking my stuff and putting it away where it belongs.
It was a little hotter than in Greece. I felt the sweat dripping down my body.
'At least I got to keep Rocco and there's stray animals that come by.' I thought as I put my books away.
Most of my books were astrology/astronomy books. But I enjoyed them.
I had 'Hard to touch you' by GRLWood playing.
'Song name' by: sing artist = a song they like/are listening to.
I bopped my head to the song.
"LOGAN!" My grandma yelled.
I ran downstairs. They were in the kitchen.
"Yeah?" I asked as I looked panicked.
"Calm your tits, we wanna know if you'd be ok going back to public school." My grandma said as she waved a hand at me.
I let out a shaky breath.
I didn't really like Tyler too much yesterday.
Too cocky.
I hated his presence. But I would never say that.
"Yeah, I'll go."
"Good, you didn't have a choice anyways." My grandma said, smiling sweetly still.
YOU ARE READING
Flowers
FanfictionMy smile dropped slowly, my voice cracking as I said, "Tyler, I know this is killing me slowly. I'm sure I can be an astronaut if I could get out of this place and you could continue baseball." He looked at me. For the first time in forever, but he...