"Marco"
"Polo" said Lucas's 6 year old brother Marcas. Marcas was and his 8 year old sister Lana. Marcas and Lana were playing Marco polo.
"Lucas, maybe after we swim at your house maybe you can go to my house." Carvington said. Carvington had short shaggy brown hair and brown eyes.
"Car, look man I'm sorry but for some reason I always can't go to your house. My mom has a problem with it!"Lucas yelled the second sentence so his mom would hear him.
"I heard that!" Lucas's mom said.
"Then can I go?"
"No!" Lucas rolled his brown eyes. Carvington went inside to go the bathroom and put on his swimming trunks on.
"I wonder he always ask if he knows my mom will say no. Well at least he's trying. But why does he always ask. Like when we we're on the bus he said "how about instead of going to your house you can miss the stop for your house and go to my house."Lucas thought. He wasn't wrong, since the first day of school Carvington stuck to him like glue and wouldn't stop asking him to go to his house. Lucas went in his room to change clothes. When he came out he saw that everyone was swimming besides Carvington, Lucas sat in a chair next to Carvington. Lucas watched his redhead friend Leonardo played with his siblings.
"Hey, Carv have you ever felt like you don't belong somewhere?" Lucas asked.
"Youhave no idea."Carvington answered then had a single laugh.
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A Boy Named Zeke
Fantasia(I will update this every Friday until it is eventually completed or replaced) Lucas Tathern was a shy closed in teenager trying to get through high school. His friends were few and one was rather strange. Until one day everything changed for Lucas...
