Chapter 1: Creeps is the WORD

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{Lance}

It's been four months since my family moved in this isolated town, people are so creepy.

They will look at you like they want to shoot you or smash you with their cars.

You can hear you're neighbours talking cause the walls are so thin.

Mom really likes this place, dad too. They think it's the place where the word PEACE exist.

Dad wants me to be friends with those kids who likes adrenaline rush...example...being chase by cops.

I hate reading but in this case, it's better to read than go outside with those creeps. (NOT a nice thing to say I KNOW)

We moved here because my parents think that my friends are bad influence (well they are) and I always get in trouble because of them, like always. I tried avoiding them cause maybe one I'll end up in juvee. One day I played a prank on a teacher they hate cause they always get bad grades in his subject. I refuse to but they said they will beat me senseless and I don't want that. Luckily I only got suspended for a week.

I'm a whimp back then. For the past 4 months in this town I've been doing boxing. I trained in this old buildings 20 minute drive from my house. If any of my friends from before showed up I could defend myself. I've been to fights and I win it all.

My brother already met a guy that suites his assholic attitude. His name is Cato, and my parents like him. I do too cause my brother is always busy when Cato's here, Hubert always teased me about being gay but when Cato is around, full attentions at him. For me I met Migs Marco. We shared the same interests in music, games and sports. He's a great guy.

"Dad! can I go with Cato? he will introduce me some of his friends." Hubert ask, I think Cato will help him find a girl, you know G word.

"Okay but be safe, be home at 5:00 you'll coming with us to buy some groceries." Dad said it like he really trust my brother.

"Are you coming , Lance?"

"Nah, I can't I have training at four." The boxing thing isn't really a secret.

"Okay, make sure no one will get inside, and lock the doors, your mother and I will find a plumber, the kitchen sink is broken"

"Bye Mr. and Mrs.Mckart!!!" Migs shouted still focusing his eyes in COD we've been playing for the past hour.

"Dude how many decibels is that? I think my ears are bleeding." I said touching each ear.

"Man you are such a nerd." I rolled my eyes at him.

Hubert always tells me that he want to meet some girls. He needs a girl who will understand him, who will clean him when he feels lazy, who will wash the dishes, clean the house, make him food.

But Hubert is bad at dating he always messes things up. I remember one day he used to date this girl named Alisha, until he over complimented her (if that's possible) and she thinks Hubert's messing with her, so she broke up with him.

He's 19 and I'm 16

I really had any serious relationships, hook up maybe and even if I had I'll be scared to ask her out.

SIGNS THAT I'M SCARED TO ASK A GIRL OUT:

-shaking body

-voice trembled

-had sweaty palms

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 04, 2016 ⏰

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