Akrximay- Here's chapter three. i kno im kinda slow at the writing but i swear its only because i dont upload. i have them written then i just kinda forget its not published. hehe and plus i was grounded. BUT IM BACK!!!! so yeah but for real guys please comment and vote tell me wat you think and if you want anything to be written in or if you have ideas you would lik to see in the story tell me and ill see what i can do. :)
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*Storm POV*
It was finally the dreaded Monday morning where the freedom I had over the break is yanked away from me. Yup that's right I was standing there in front of the giant school building with kids swarming the front of the campus. There was a group of jocks playing football; girls huddled up gossiping and some loners here and there doing what loners do, like loner things. Ha, loner things. I smile at my stupid and not so funny comment, but hey can you blame a guy for being dumb on the fist day of senior year?
And plus this place was just so different from city life. There you just see a building, two stories at most, with no kids what so ever outside. Here the high school has a freaking lawn that is lush, green and HUGE like something off of highschool musical! i just that was tv.
I was standing there minding my own business when something smashed into the back of my head. I stumbled forward and tripped on the small crack in the sidewalk, landing face first in the hard cement. I groaned and turned,sitting down on the floor rubbing the back of my head. A guy jogged up to me and knelt down beside me.
" Hey man you alright? Sorry we didn't mean to hit you." I glanced up to see one of the jocks that had been playing football kneeling looking concerned.It took me a second to realize what he had just asked.
"Yeah I'm fine just watch out where you toss that chicharon next time." he looked at me kind of funny then asked,
"That what?" I laughed realizing I had said something in Spanish.
"The thing you're holding in your hand."
"Oh! Yeah man sorry really." he stood and offered me his hand and gladly taking it helped me up.
"Anyway who tossed the ball?" I asked casually brushing myself off.
" That would be Billy over there." He said pointing to a muscled guy with a red and gray Letterman on with his back turned to is talking to a bunch of girls.
"Billy?Really?" I raised an eyebrow. The guy, that I realized I hadn't asked his name, laughed.
"His name is William but we call him Billy."
"And what do they call you?"
"Reed. Reed Himing and you are?"
"New here, nice to meet you." I grinned and extended my hand he shook it.
"Well new her- That was a joke and you totally got me." he frowned realizing i had pulled a prank on him and I busted out laughing at his expression.
"I'm sorry I had to. My name is Storm Maine nice to meet you Reed. Do you mind if I see the ball for a second?" he handed me the ball and I spun it in my hand a few time before turning sideways.
"You said him right?" I asked pointing to the big guy still flirting and Reed nodded. I shrugged off my bag and took a stance then I aimed and let the ball fly out of my hand. I bent over and replaced my bag on my shoulder, turned, waved to Reed and then called out.
"Hey Billy, CATCH!" I yelled, then heard girlie screams, an oomph, and a chuckle from both Reed and I. I disappeared into the school building trying to find my first class.
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RomanceStorm Maine is seventeen and moved into a new town for his senior year of high school with his adoptive parents. Besides his dark past the only problem is...the town is 30 minutes away from the prison that holds his real father! The only person he c...
