~ Chapter 1 ~
I groaned and pushed my dark brown bangs out of my face. "You're seriously gunna disappear on me...again?" I demanded.
April sighed. "Sorry Nick, I-I just got to."
I growled lightly and looked the other way. "First ya disappear without telling me and you're gone for five months, now ya tell me your leaving again for even a longer period of time?!"
"What's with you? I don't tell you something, you're mad. I give you a notice, you're even more pissed!" April through her hands up. "I give up on you!"
Despite what was going on, a smirk appeared on my face.
My best friend, April O'Neil, a fifteen year old ginger with blue eyes and pale skin, was going to go somewhere...again.
"Fine," I groaned at last. "I won't kidnap ya and keep ya locked up somewhere."
April chuckled. "Good."
"But," I said, sticking my nose high in the air. "Let's get something to eat. My treat!"
April blinked. "You? Nick, I don't want to spend all your mone--," she started.
I pressed my finger to her lips. "Up bub bub bup." I stopped her. "MY treat and ya can say NOTHING to change my mind!"
She rolled her eyes. "Fine. To Antonio's Pizzeria we go!"
I smirked. We always went there for pizza.
My name is Nick, Nickolette Doe. Well, that's what everyone calls me. I don't really have a last name. I'm a orphan.
I have dark brown hair that barely goes past my shoulders, brown eyes, a green 82 jersey shirt, a black thermal underneath, worn out tattered jeans and grubby shoes. Like April, I'm fifteen.
We walked into Antonio's and took a seat at a booth.
"So what are you going to do about school? Fall behind?" I asked.
April shrugged. "I know a certain somebody who will help me keep up.
I took a long sip of my pop before asking, "Who?"
"Oh, no one you know." She said quickly.
"So?"
"So, if you don't know them, you don't care."
"Maybe I do care."
"Nick--."
"Answer the question." I interrupted.
"Nick." She whined.
"April." I whined, mocking her.
She sighed. "Just a boy."
I raised my eyebrow. "A boy?"
April became flustered. "We aren't dating or anything!"
I smirked. "I didn't say ya were but now..."
"Nick!"
"What?"
She sighed again. "Just...drop it."
"Fine," I grumbled, "ya are serious a pain sometimes."
April rolled her eyes and took out her phone and checked a few messages before putting it away.
I frowned. "What happen to your other phone? Your red iPhone5c?"
April shrugged. "Broke."
"How?"
"What's with all the questions lately?" She asked.
I slumpted in my side of the booth. "Sorry if I ask a few simple questions."
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