My Sky

Chapter 6 : Nick

Chapter Six: Nick

As I await at the bus stop I think to myself how I will not give up on Sky. My Sky. I blow hot air in my cold hands. Damn its cold. The bus screech to a stop a block away and I pick up my books and backpack. As I pull the books upward my face meet Lins.

 “Hi Nicolas.” She said.

 I noticed that she was only wearing really short and too tight shorts and a clevage shirt. She walked closer to me. I backed away from her face which had a really strong smell of cinnanmon. She pushed me down on a bench and spread her legs really wide open and jumped on top of my pants and wrapped her long bony arms around my head and pulled me into her boobs. I was gagging now from the strong cinnamon smell, I pryed her off and she fell backwards into a puddle of snow from last weekends storm. Just in time the bus pulled up and I got on; moments later Lin got on the bus with masscare streaked from her lashes to her cheeks like scars drenched in brown slush shaking like a wet cat after its bath.

As I enter school , Brock meets up with me at our lockers.”So dude how are you going to get that babe Sky?” he questioned.

“ I don’t know man I didn’t really think far ahead after the poem, I sorta thought it would work…until Lin  had to come along and ruin everything!” I grumbled.

“Ya that chic is psycho” Brock  mumbled with a disgusted face.

“Ya you should have seen her this morning…” I groaned as I rolled my eyes

“I don’t even want to know.” Brock interrupted blocking his face as if it will protect him from the vile thought of Lin.

“But I’m not giving up on Sky, never.” I professed .

“ Wow man you really are in love, and don’t worry she was walking over to you so that has to count as something like you got her attention.” He pointed out

“Ya man your right” I realized. “Thanks Bro see you later” I said as I picked up my books. You got her attention… Brock’s words flashed in my head. Maybe my poem did work after all.