Nowhere Boys Imagines

Imagine for JeMaiLire

I never wanted to go on this field trip, trampling around the Australian bush just wasn't my style. But with Mr Bates being my father I kinda had to go.

I wake up as dad opens the curtains, the bright sunshine blinding my face. I groan, rolling around so my faces submerges into the pillow.

"C'mon Y/N. A great day of exploring awaits." Dad says, pulling the covers off my body, earning a huff from me. As dad leaves the room I slowly get up off my soft mattress,and head to my wardrobe. I pull out a loose black long sleeve shirt, blue skinny jeans and my red plaid shirt. After having a shower I get dressed and grab my phone, headphones and book bag, inside is a note book, pens and books. I walk down the old brown stairs, hearing the sound of water running. Dad must be having a shower.

I sigh and look at the clock. If I wait for dad to finish his shower, I'll have to suffer the pain of talking to him. Ever since mum died, things have been tense between us. It's like there is an invisible wall keeping us apart. And the bad thing is, I think I like it.

I walk out the front door after grabbing a banana and a danish. Down the hill and through the gate of the school, I see the bus that is supposed to carry my 20 other class mates and I down to the Bremin Rangers. I sigh and slowly walk towards the bus.

I pull my coat around me, pulling the sleeves over my scared wrists. I never saw Jake Riles coming towards me, swinging an arm around my shoulder and steering me away from the crowd of kids. I understood him, I could see past the fake mask he uses to bully innocent kids. He was what you could call a friend, someone who was there for me when I needed him. But he wasn't a crush. No way, more like a brother from another mother.

Dad blew the whistle signaling everyone should get on the bus. I sigh and follow Jake as he grabs my hand, pulling me onto the bus. Dad watches me, concern written on his face, but I just ignore him, following Jake to the end of the bus. He pulls me into a seat and sit's down next to me, arm around my shoulder. I watch as the rest of my class files onto the vehicle, chuckling as Andy struggles with his massive bag. But then I notice the boy in all black. Felix.

Iv'e always had a sort of fascination for the goth, the way he was so different and he didn't even care. He can live with just having one friend. But I wanted to know more. Before Oscar's accident, Felix was fine, popular even. But now he's just a ghost of the old Felix. Same body and name, but a totality different person. It's like all the joy and happiness has slowly leaked out of him.

He moves to sit next to Ellen, carefully placing his shoulder bag onto his lap and looking out the window. The bus starts to move, pulling out of the school yard and passing through the gate. I feel a piece of paper smack into the back of my head, and I turn my attention to the one and only Dylan. The little prick. I open the piece of paper, flattening the creases so I can make out the crude words.

-U wanna suck my di--.

My eyes widen, my hand scrunching up the piece of paper, before shoving it in my pocket. Jake looks at me, worry in his eyes. I ignore him, slumping down further in my seat, trying to hide the pink tips of my ears. But Jake won't stand for that, so he pulls me up from the seat and grabs the note from my pocket. I try and move away, trying to rip the note out of his hands but he holds it above my head.

Jake opens the note, his face changing with every letter he reads. But then he stands up, pushing me out of the way and storming up to Dylan. I sigh and turn back to the front, taking no notice of the fight that is about to break out.

That's when the bus stops, the doors swinging open and dad walking down the aisle. I quickly stand up, pushing my way through the mob of students and out into the open air. And there she stands- Phoebe. With her hood pulled up and hugging a large book to her chests, her eyes dart around the scene, going from face to face. As the other students took notice of her, I could hear their voices rise, some with fear and some mocking her.

As dad assigned us groups to do the hike, I didn't listen. Honestly I couldn't care less about what dad had to say, all I cared about was getting out of this place, running away from all of my problems.

I felt a arm wrap around my waist, pulling me towards Andy, Sam and Felix. I leaned into the body walking along beside me, feeling safe for once.

"I dealt with Dylan." Jake whispers into my ear, bending down to reach my height. I sigh and nod.  As Jake,  Andy, Felix and Sam work out who should get lost, I honestly couldn't care less. I feel a tug on my hand from Jake, and he pulls me along the bush track.

After a little while of walking, Andy falls to the ground, pulling his pack from his back.  I sigh and pull away, helping the nerd open his bag. I feel a hand on my side, lightly pushing me to the side. It's Felix.

"Here, let me do it." He looks at me, moving my hand from the zipper before quickly opening the bag. I try and move out of his way, but I end up crashing into him, pushing him to the ground with his arms around my waist. I mentally groan, trying to pull my self away. I feel a hand yank my arm, pulling me into a hard chest.

Jake glares at the Goth, while he holds me to him tightly.

"Keep your dirty devil claws off her." He snarls, grabbing Felix's coat collar.  I push Jake away from Felix, standing in between them, my hands out to push them apart.  Jake huffs, scowling at Felix, the goth looking at his Doc's.

"Jake just go and cool off." I yell at the blonde, shoving him towards Sam and Andy. I turn to Felix, taking his hand and pulling him away from the other 3 boys. Leading him to a log I sit down next to him.
"I'm sorry about Jake. He can be harsh at time when it comes to me." I explain taking his hand in mine. Felix shrugs and his eyes focus on mine before looking at my lips.
"I guess he just wants to protect you from me, since I'm falling hard for you." He says. My mouth hangs open and my eyes widen. That was not what I was expecting. I suck in a breath, debating whether kissing him was the best option. But after a few seconds I dive right in, pressing my lips to his. His hands reach out to my cheeks pulling me closer. The kiss was soft and full of passion, just how I imagined it countless times before.
He pulls away giving me time to catch me breath.
"In all honesty, I've been falling for you to."
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Hey guys. Hope you like the imagine I did, sorry about it being really long.
I'm a week away from holidays so il have more time to do my two books.
Night guys.