Noah
It's a school day so I wake up at 6:00. The bus gets here between 6:15-6:20. I don't get that much time and my parents dont wake up with me. I pick out my clothes. A blue and black flannel and dark blue jeans. Then I go to the kitchen. I take out the bagels and cream cheese. Then I cream my bagels and wrap it in a napkin. I wait about 5 minutes and the bus comes.
I get on the bus and notice my best friend, Lindsey. Yeah, I have one more friend.
She beautiful, but she doesn't like me that way. She's like an older sister since Kenzie doesn't really take care of me. My mom doesn't take care of me no more, so Kenzie is my only source, but she doesn't either, so that leaves anyone else and I guess Lindsey was up for it.
Lindsey is on the cheerleading squad and she's Erica's best friend. She's a total bae. She's awesome, older.
"Hey!" She says.
"Hi!" I say.
"Listen, I've been meaning to talk to you," she says slowly.
"Me too," I say. Then we start playing these games of what the subject is of what we want to talk to each other about.
"Is your subject in sports?" She asks.
"Nah," I say. "How about romance?" I say.
"Umm, yeah," she says.
"Really?"
"Yeah, really."
"I've been meaning to ask, will you ever..."
"Go out with you?" She asks.
"Umm, yes. Will you go out with me?" I ask her.
"Umm, yeah," she says. I do my little happy dance in my head and respond.
"Wanna go to Erica's party? She invited me." This is when I start to wonder how she got my number.
"Yeah," she says. I go to sleep and wake up when we get to school. I get my backpack on and walk out.
It's a little walk from the bus to the school, but I don't mind. I go to the school doors and push them open. I take a glance at everyone passing by me, they look at me and whisper to their friends. It's usual for that to happen, so I'm ok with it. Then they start chuckling and they start quietly laugh. They never do that, so I'm thinking. Then I see Eric a few yards away from me. He sees me and his face lit up, he runs over to meet me.
"Dude, get out of here!" He quietly says. Ok that's not the thing I thought he would say.
"What?" I say.
"Dude, get out of here! That message from Erica was bait and their doing a prank on you!"
"Whatever, I'm going to class. It's not like their gonna kill me or something."
"It's your choice, but I'd get out of here if I were you!" I walk a little faster down the hall this time, and not because Eric warned me.
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