I waited for Tom to sit down so I could go and sit at his table. He's my first friend since I got to this school, which is cool, and scary.
If I was a girl which I am most definitely not I would fall fo him. I'm captive to a male figure in my mind do I could never love him. Plus I can't let people know the core of me, so I keep my distance.
Can you guess who's point of view this is? Try to figure out before I tell you tomorrow.
Tom came out and went to a table with four other people two girls and two guys. He looks around for a minute then spots me waving for me to sit next to him. I walk over a smile shyly at the group.
"Hey man," Tom says.
"Hello" I cringe at my shyness.
"Ash these are my friends, Coral, Tyler, Carla, and Calculator. Guys, and gals, met Ash," Tom introduces everyone and the wave in turn.
As I sit I study all of them. Coral has reddish hair, hazel eyes, glasses, and tan skin. Tyler black hair, brown eyes, glasses, and slightly darker than tan skin. Carla has light brown hair, green eyes, glasses or maybe they're fake.... and cat ears headband.... what the. Anyway and Calculator, that can't be his real name, brown hair, and eyes with a Mexican complexion
I registered names with faces and descriptions storing them in a little imaginary mind box. Setting my lunchbox on the table I took out my sandwich and started eating it.
Look I'm gonna finish chapter 2 later. Do you know who's POV this is, it's quite obvious.
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RastgeleThis is a story written by my friend NWF. I honestly have no clue what this story is going to be about.
