Great. I'm late for school
I hop off from my bed and started walking downstairs."Morning, son. Are you aware that you're already late for school? Get your ass moving as fast as you ditch your friends.", oh there it is. "Oh God, you almost sounded like my alarm clock" I said, cheek on my palm. "Oh shut up and hurry, you're late, Pietro. " She shot back. This is my mom. A forty-year-old-but-not-so-forty. "Okay,okay" I said while rubbing my temples.
As I drive my way to school, i received a text message from my friend, Eathen:
Eathen: bro, we hav no class, wnt 2 hang out at travis'?
Well, I'd love to, but I'd rather hang out with myself alone, my friend. But damn. I could've slept a whole lot longer. Such a waste of sleep and gas. I texted him back:
Me: Bro
Wait, what excuse do I make? Oh my God. Oh I know. I typed in, 'My mom wont let me', what? you're a senior in high school, Pietro. Idiot. Then i felt my Phone vibrate.
Eathen: wat? u gay?
Me: No, fck u. Cant hang out with you atm
Eathen: y? i can pick u up at ur haws
Me: Wait no. Im not there
Eathen: den wer?
Eathen's lazy texting is getting under my skin, why cant he just type the whole word. I should give him a dictionary for his birthday.
Me: Im at an orphanage. Lol
Eathen: k bye st peter
Me: K
Well that was't a bad of a decision. Right? I started the engine and started driving to 1814 Orphanage. The gate opened as soon as the security saw my car. "Yellow, Pietro! no class goin' on today?" Mark, the security asked. He works here since forever. "Yellowwww, Mark. Nope." I said and gave him a grin, wiggled my brows as i made my way to park the car. You see, I come here quite often, these kids need more attention since they don't have their parents with them anymore. Its nice to see these rascals smile sometimes. Its making my heart light somehow.
"Pietro, did you skip class again?", I've known that voice ever since I was a kid. "Of course not, Mr. Lucas. We don't have classes today and I decided to ditch my friend and just headed here." I said while I twirl my hair on the back of my head. I've known this guys for almost all of my life. I wouldn't be standing here if it weren't for him. Yeah, he can be annoying sometimes but. I can live by it.
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Evanesce
Teen FictionShe lost track of her emotions and forgot how love felt 'cause of how many people she had killed. One target came on to her list to kill, one target that turned her life up side down. Pietro is an ordinary guy with a winsome soul and a kind heart...