Rejects (l.h.)

2- He called me what?!

2010- October 19th
Kristina's POV...

Luke is my best friend. I don't think I will ever find a better friend. Yeah we both get bullied all the time but it doesn't upset me very much. We have a routine where he comes to my house all one week and I go over to his the next. Our bus driver loves us so she doesn't really care what we do as long as we get off of the bus. The last bell rings indicating that the school day is over. Me and Luke walk to our bus next to each other. Peers laugh at us so we laugh with them. We get to our bus and go to the back, we sit in seat number 18, the driver really doesn't assign us seats back here. Then Ash gets on with Michael. They sit in seat 19 across the aisle. Soon Calum gets on the bus and sits behind Michael, those three are good friends. We don't have a friend group. It's me and Luke, than Ash, Calum, and MIchael. I still talk to Ashton every now and then. He is kind of, well he doesn't like me and Luke. I don't really blame him. We are rejects. Me and Luke talk up our whole bus ride. Gossiping over the little things, because that's what we do.

The bus stops at the end of my driveway. We get off and we start our walking down the long driveway. One foot in front of the other. I don't think we have ever really gone straight home. Shawn has an after school advent today. I think it is video game club. Yep, he is one of those dorks. I am really glad though, this means me and Luke can talk more.

We have our place where we keep our secrets and everything we have ever wanted to say. It is in the woods away from anyone who might come out and try to sneak up on us. No one knows where it is except for me and Luke. "Kris, I never really found out what your favorite color is," he said.

I stop dead in my tracks, "What did you call me?" I say raising my voice.

"I said Kris," he says teasingly. He knows not to call me that. Why did he do that?

"Oh, okay Lucas," I reply. He doesn't like Lucas so that is what I had to come back on. He gives me an evil glare. His blonde hair is covering most of his forehead and eyebrows but I can tell he is furrowing his eyebrows. I smile and start to run away. I run into the woods and I reach our little shack. This is our secret place. We had made it the first time he came over. A safe place buried in the woods. The wood that made up the four sides and the roof was really old and worn out. That is the main reason I had used it. I wanted it to look like we had been friends forever. I go inside and he is right behind me.

"What did you call me Kris," he says trying not to smile.

I love to sound of his laugh so I say, "Lukey-poopy!" I sound so childish. He starts to laugh and it makes me laugh. He pulls me in for a hug. His famous bear hugs are my favorite. "My favorite color is green," I say to answer his question.

"Really, mine is blur," he says on purpose.

"Do you mean blue?" I ask. He smiles at me releasing me from the hug.

"Yeah, something like that," He laughs and so do I. I sit on the bench inside the shack. "If you could have anything for one day right now, what would it be?"he asks me.

"I feel that you ask me so many questions," I say.

"Answer the question!" he sits down next to me.

"If I could have anything, it would be... 5 more seconds of summer. Just to feel the warmth!" he smiles at me. I can't help but smile back. "We should probably get home now, we have homework! Lots of it too!" I jump up and race him to the house.

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Hello again! So I am just sooooo excited for this story that I can't wait a whole week for the next chapter! Happy early birthday to all! Just kidding! But if we can get to 6 reads I'll update again!