I rode my skateboard home from school today. I mean, girls here in Florida are just to girly. They are so focused on boys and makeup (ect.), and they just can have "fun". I mean, my god, it's so bad, I fit in better with the guys! I ride my skateboard home everyday.
I approach my front door steps, walking in. I grabbed an Arizona out of my fridge, and went up to my room. I have a plain type of routine about everyday. Come home, get an Arizona, and watch Our2ndLife. Boring, I know!
"Foster! Come here, we need to talk!" my mother called. Okay, I knew this was something bad, cause I mean, most of the time it is. I walked down my stairs casually. "Uh, yeah?" I asked. "Listen, we are moving." She said shacked. I kind of just stood there. I have so many friends here, and I am not sure if I am exactly "prepared" for it. "To where..?" "LA. LA, California." She said, looking into my crystal blue eyes. "When?" "Ha, funny story. In two days!"
I kind of just stood there. I had to tell Ryan. Oh yeah, Ryan? He's my best friend. He's awesome. We relate a lot. "Um, okay, well let me ride up to Ryan's for a while." I said, zoned out.
I grabbed an Arizona, my skateboard, and headed towards Ryan's. He is going to be pissed. We have been friends for, who knows how long! I mean, I hate to admit it, but I have strong feelings for Ryan. He treats me so different. He is like, a "girl best friend", but in a different gender.
I arrived at Ryan's house. He has missing bricks in his house (btw, NO, there isn't holes in his walls, he just has some pieces of brick missing from the side of his house.) I eventually got a grip on the house and started to go up. I was kind of a secrete to his parents. They didn't even know I existed. I opened his window and fell in. "Nice move, Frost." he said, laughing. "Don't call me that. This is serious." I gripped. "Oh sorry, what is it?" he said. "Well, I am moving." We kind of just sat there. "Your...Moving?" he said, looking at the ground. A tear rolled down my cheek, and I looked away, hiding my face. "Noo..Please don't cry" he said. He wrapped his arms around me. "Where are you moving?" He said. I could tell he was upset, but since her thinks he's a "man", she wont cry in front of me. "LA." This time a tear rolled down his cheek. I seriously hate my mom for this...
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