Staying Strong

•Part Three•

During lunch they all started throwing food and of course I picked it up. We went to class and nothing happened there.

( Later that day)

When school finished I went with Angel to our friends house. I always went with Angel. When we got in I noticed that his younger brother was kind of cute, his name was Isaiah. See Juan was our friend. He was like 5 years older. We are 15, he plays soccer with Angel. He's pretty cool. And his little brother is three years older, 18. I sit on the couch by the window and Isaiah was by the wall. He kept looking at me, I looked older for my age because of my height, and well I just look older like 17. So Isaiah kept checking me out. I looked at him and asked what his name was, he told, then I told him mine. He is actually really funny and sarcastic, nice and he is a butt. But I don't know I like that. We kept on talking then Angel walks into the room and says we are leaving. I told Isaiah bye! And he gave me a hug, there was something there. Even thoe it was just a hug.