A/N: Okay so this is another filler chapter. But fear not, for the next chapter is when the action starts *wink*
*3 months later*
I've been in this hell-hole for 3 months and I've only made a small handful of friends. There is this one guy, though. His name is Kyle, and he is just so- i can't even describe him. He's cute, he's funny, he's dorky. He's just, wow. We've been talking a lot more lately, becoming closer. We just recently traded phone numbers, and I think he might like me back.
I walk into gym class with my friend Felicia, us both laughing our asses off. We always walk around the gym before class starts because that's one of our "warm-ups." When i walk in, I see Kyle walking with some friends from across the gym. I give a small, awkward smile and continue talking with Felicia. Eventually we are right by Kyle and I run up behind him, slightly startling him. He gives an awkward laugh before saying hi.
"Hey, Kyle. I was thinking we should go do something this weekend. It'd be fun." I suggest happily. We hadn't really hung out outside of school, so why not go for it?
"Yeah, that sounds great!" He says slightly sarcastically. I roll my eyes and chuckle a little, still smiling. I was always like this whenever he talked to me. All giddy.
"Okay, cool. Text me later and we can plan something out." I say before walking away with Felicia. I never really get to hang out with friends outside of school due to dance, but this weekend i was actually free. I spend the rest of the day just sort of smiling to myself. This was actually going to be a good weekend!
Or at least I thought so at the time...
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The Little Half Sister
RomanceUnpopular, check. Dead mom, check. Same last name, check. You know, I'm done with hiding from this son of a bitch. I guess I have to join my dumbass brothers, now. It's the only way to stay alive, after all.