Girls And Tree Climbing

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    I went through the rest of the wondering what adventure that beautiful girl had planned for me after school.

  After school when I went to the big white Oak I searched the area but she was no where to be found. Then all of a sudden it hit me. Literally. She was throwing twigs from one of the branches.

"Up here stalker!" She said with a goofy smile.
"Dios mio.." I say under my breath.
"If you climb up here, I'll tell you my name. and I'll tell you about me."
"Bu-"
"Butts are for pooping and occasionally shaking, get your donkey up here."

   Defeated I nervously attempt to put my leg on one of the stubs to launch myself onto the branch. Unfortunately I fall. But she smiles..The whole time. Cheering me on. After many failed attempts I manage to get up on the branch and face her.

   "Asia. My name's Asia Rogers. I hate my name so don't say it cute. I come from Chicago Illinois, my brother and sister still live there, but I decided to leave with my mom while they stayed with my grandma. I'm 15 soon to be sixteen on the 20th of February.
I love taking pictures on my fiji Polaroid camera, I'm Black and mixed with Irish and Indian. That's why my skin is a dark Carmel. I don't know who my dad is at all. My favourite color is Yellow, and I love the Sims, it's literally my life."

   "You sound per- er, uh like a great person." I say with a fake smile but the truth was I though she was perfect. From her hair to her smile, to her drawn on converse she was perfect.
 
"But you can call me slim. That's what my family calls me."
 
"I think I'll call you pazzo it means crazy." She lets a heavenly laugh out.

  "That works too Lucca Bellucci."
"It's just Lucca ."
"Okay just Lucca" She winks at me. I smile.

"How are we supposed to get down?"
"Jump." She smiles and jumps off the branch landing with a stumble then signals me to come down.
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   Next chapter will be longer. It will come out probably tommorrow or Friday. Share my story please! -Xoxo, Wildest

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