I looked around the empty house. Those assholes. They left without moi. I just rolled my eyes and looked at the time. 6:30. Well, I live near the hell hole. I just need to take the bus. I ran upstairs to get my phone. I fumbled a little bit, but got the music on full blast.
'I'm gonna make it bend and break. It sent you to me without wings. Say a prayer but let the good times roll. In case God doesn't show. Let the good times roll, let the good times roll.
And I want these words to make things right. But it's the wrongs that make the words come to life. "Who does he think he is?" If that's the worst you got. Better put your fingers back to the keys.'
See a normal person would sing the song, but I on the other hand sing the song, the back up, and sometimes, especially with Fall Out Boy, the instruments. Er, on the inside. I placed a blue beanie on my head, and ran downstairs with the phone, and toasted some waffles. While waiting, I got at least three texts. One from Carmen, one from Mum, and an unknown number. Ooooo. Mystery.
From the screen, I saw the unknown number say: "Hi, Riles!"
I replied, "Uh. Who the fuck are you?" I don't know who would have my number. I have I limited amount of friends. Mum asked me how I was, even though it's early over there. And Carmen told me her and Miles would pick me up around 7. Then the mysterious number texted back.
"Kieran."
"Fuck whoever is on the other end."
"Is that how you speak to your younger brother?"
"You're younger by 4 min-Wait. Why did I just tell a random number this?"
"Because you can." And I ended it like that. The other person started repeating "HEY" but I just couldn't give any more fucks. I ate my waffles and started watching season two of the show Heroes. *A/N: It's a show in America, that's about people with powers. Obsessed because of le father. Also has a spin off called Heroes Reborn.* I turned the TV off at seven and went upstairs to get the camera to start taking pictures. I started outside, taking in the slide and swing set that we never gave up. I felt a traitorous tear go down. Damn it! I wiped the tear, then heard the gate shake. I turned to see white head dude. I glared.
He smirked. "Nice to see you have feelings."
I stuck my middle finger at him. And then snapped a picture. Knight's head leaned in his arms that were on the gate. I saw his sneakers poke through the gate in the picture. Even though he smirked before, it faded into a smile. Nice picture. I feel like I've had one like it...
"So. Miles held up Carmen. Want a ride with me?" Knight asked. I shook my head. He waved then jumped off the gate and ran off. I was tempted to stay home, but decided against it.
Change is a horrible thing. Yet it affects me.
~*~*~*~*~*Friday~*~*~*~*~*
After class, I walked out to the abandoned park near my house. I sat on the swing that looked over a hill. The bare trees under me swung with the wind. Ah. This is beauty. I took out my camera, and took a picture. But, I saw a person's head poke over the hill. I looked up to see Miles.
"Hi!" He beamed.
Why is he so happy? I waved a hand as he smiled another time and turned so his back was to me. His black hair, that looks like Isaac Méndez's hair from Heroes, kinda flew behind him. So I guess you could say he looked a little like Santiago Cabrera. I took the picture. So I could remember Miles being an asshat, and deciding it's a good idea to come find me.
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Silence [ON HOLD]
Teen FictionSeventeen year-old Kassandra Thompson (she likes to be called Riley- call her Kassandra and you basically have your bed made) has been silent since she was five. No one knows why, and they feel better not asking. She's always been alone, and wants i...
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