Hey guys! just warning you that i sometimes skip days in my chapters like "1 week later" or "1 month later" because i don't like continuing the story day after day because that seems a little boring to me. Don't you think? and sorry i haven't updated sooner. I just came back from sixflags and i decided to update before you guys got mad at me! haha! And if you we're wondering whoi pictured Ashley as, i pictured her as Vanessa Hudgens ( hope you enjoy the story! and sorry if it's short. it might be.)
"why in the world did you make me watch that movie?" i yawn, jumping back up to my seat.
"what are you talking about? did you not like it?" Leeroy asks.
"why would i like a whole bunch of guys with nothing but underwear on dancing around?"
"for your information Marcel, this happenes to be one of the best movies ever! i mean, did you not watch their dance moves?"
I mumble something to myself waititng for Leeroy to change the subject.
"anyways, how was the project? i forgot to ask you about it a while ago." why would he ask me that? he knows that ashley split the project up between us so we wouldn't have to work together because i"m that horrible to be around. Which i don't understand at all. Just because i don't wear plain shirts with a stupid eagle or whatever the heck that logo is on the side doesn't mean I'm that different from everyone else. This is why i hate highschool. You get labelled for what you wear and how you look like! I actually like my glasses, and i get picked on for them all the time. I'm not going to waste any money to buy some stupid contacts to shove in my eye just so i can see. I'm not going to act tough just so i can get some respect, well that would be smart, but i"m just not brave enough. That's the problem. I'm not brave.
"Marcel." Leeroy practically screams at me causing me to jump and snap back out of my thoughts. He chuckles at my actions and continues.
"so?"
"It was fine. The professor liked it very much and asked to keep it."
"that's my boy." he patts my back before getting up and saying goodbye.
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I lay in bed watching new re-runs of super natural and figuring out homework when suddenly my phone goes off. My hands travel all around my sheets before finally finding it.
"hello, who is this?" i ask noticing that it was an unknown number.
"marcel?" a deep harsh voice travels through leaving chills down my body. "marcel?" he repeats his words again sounding a bit nervous now.
"who is this?" i ask again a little bit frighten by who it might be.
"spencer." my phone drops to the floor by his response. Could it really be him? I hear muffled noises coming from the ground and i quickly reach down and grab my phone.
"spencer? is it really you?" i choke on my own words trying to hold back my tears, but it's pointless. The'yre already streaming down my face. "I can't believe I'm actually talking to you right now."
"they let me out, I'm coming to america marcel. I get to see you and mom." by the way he's speaking you can tell he's crying too. I never thought i would see my brother again but here he is, on the phone with me, and soon we will be re-united.
"when are you coming?"
"winter break. I'll be home for christmas."
"does mom know?" i ask, wondering how she reacted if she found out.
"yea i called her a couple minutes ago. That's how i got your number." he says. I can see the tears and the big grin plastered on his face right now. Atleast something good happened so far to me this year.
We stay on the phone for hours catching up on the past couple of years. It's really nice to have someone to talk to like this, well besides Leeroy. I really did miss him, and I'm so glad that he's coming home. After what seems like a whole day has passed by we hang up and minutes later my mom shoots through my door, sits on my bed, and carrases me into her arms.
"You're brother's coming home." she cries into my shoulders.
has a brother? who would've known? the idea really just passed through my brain while i was writting this chapter so i added it:) Thankyou for reading my story and please VOTE AND COMMENT! xx (sorry this was so short.)
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