Lions Everywhere

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Sitting on a tree I glare at the worlds dumbest guy. A guy who has been my childhood friend since kindergarten. His name is Zeffy. God. He glares back at me. "I'm serious Livy no one goes into the forest,"

We sit in my back yard in Louisiana and I laugh. "Really? are you scared? You big wimp!"

He shrugs his shoulders, shift more on the tree so he did not fall and his lip twitched. Zeffy has puffy brown hair and light skin. His eyes a light brown. He is thin and a awkward kid. Unlike me. 

I sigh. "Nothing will happen to me if i go in the forest."

I kick up a leg. My hair in a hump and the rest falling to my neck. 

My green jacket heavy. I grin showing my dimples. His face grows dark. "Really never go into the forest. He walked away after jumping off of the tree. My hair whipped in front to me in the wind. In my blue jeans I jump up and I walk towards the forest. 

I should have listened to him.