I wait outside the gate for my mom to come pick me up. I see James walk in front of me and he just rolls his eyes and steps on my foot. His friends laugh with him as I yell out in pain.
I limb over to one of the benches to sit down so my foot would stop hurting.
He's so mean, but I guess it is my fault why he is.
I take my keyboard out so I won't be bored and play Twinkle Twinkle Little Star. While practicing, the same boy with kind of curly hair I saw last week sits next to me. He looks like a cherry the way his face is so red.
"You look like a cherry.", I say laughing at him.
He turns even redder and tries to say something but doesn't.
"What?"
"You, you play the piano?", he asked.
" I wouldn't have a keyboard if I didn't, duh", I said.
"Oh.", he chuckles to himself.
I practice again as he watches me, then think for second.
"Do you want to try?", I ask him and he nods his head immediately.
I hand it to him and he plays Marry Had a Little Lamb. While his hands play some notes I play the others.
We play together for a while and then I hear a horn honk and see my mom waving me to get in the car.
"I have to go cherry boy.", I tell him and he stops playing and helps me put my keyboard away.
" You're a good player, do you have one?", I ask and he nods his head no.
"Why aren't you talking?", he just shrugs his shoulders.
"I don't know what to say around you I guess.", he tells me and I gets offended.
" Am I scary?"
"No, not at all. You're just kinda cute.", he says and this time I blush.
"Looks like you're cherry boy now.", he says and I playfully pushing his shoulder.
"Nope that's only something I say. Deal?", I ask taking ownership of the nickname I gave him.
"Deal.", he says and my mom honks the horn again. I rush to get in the car and he waves bye to me as I do to him.
"Is that a new friend Louis?", my mom asks looking excited.
I nod and continue to look at him through the car window.
He's cute when he's red like that.
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Denying Dreams
ParanormalGhost story/ imaginary friend . "Those monsters that are made fun of That people say are under your bed at night? They're truly in my head and take out all their might On me because of the harsh words it was directed It's my mind holding me captive...