After he left, we continued texting. 10 mins later, as promised, Tyler came in. "Hey bub. I'm glad you guys made up." "Me too, but don't count on me making up with Autumn," I said, putting my phone down and rolling over to face him. He shakes his head, "Trust me, she won't be bothering you for a while, or sitting, for that matter."
I looked at him confused. "She got spanked by her parents too?" Tyler bites his lip. "Uhm, yes, I'm sure she did, but I meant, by me.." he says. I sit up. "What???" "Honey, calm down. I got permission to paddle Autumn and Logan."
I shake my head. "Isn't there some other punishment this town believes in?"
"Nope. Goodnight, buggy." He says, kisisng my cheek. "Good night."
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This morning went by easily. I got up, made my bed, got dressed in jeans, a hoodie and flipflops, I ate a waffle and I grabbed my backpack and headed out the door to Tyler's truck. I was actually excited to get to school, to see Logan. Only because he was an actually friend now. "Well, someone is in a good mood for school." Tyler teases. I shrugged. "Hey, I made a friend, don't tease."
He laughs. "I won't....much," he says, sticking is tongue out. I pull out my flipphone and send Logan a message.
To Logan:
Meet me infront?
From Logan
of course :)
I hide a smile as I put my phone back into my pocket. "So, finally texting someone using the flipphone." I laugh. "Yup. I'm getting used to it." "So I don't have to get you a smart phone?" He teased. "Did I say that?" We laugh and he pulls up front where I see Logan waiting. I tell Tyler goodbye and hop out of his car and walk toward Logan, when I freeze because Autumn marches over to him first.
I frown and pull out my phone again, and text Logan.
To Logan:
Look up but don't make it obvi... :(
Logan reads my message, waits a moment, then glances up, catching my eye and puppy frown. He pats Autumn on the shoulder, sending her on her way. When it's safe, I dart to him. He pulls me in a hug. "Hey kiddo." I look at him. "Kiddo? You're only what, a year older than me?" I say smiling. He nods. "Something like that-nah, kidding, yes, only a year and a few months." I punch him in the shoulder. "Don't tease me like that, dork." "OKay, okay, I surrender. C'mon lets get to class, don't want you to be in trouble for being late for class."
I nodded, and we began walking to class, when I quickly realized and remembered he wasn't in my classes anymore..."Logan..." I whine. "Yeah?" "I just remembered youre not in any of my classes anymore...I have nobody.."
I frown when I realized I was basically back to being alone. "Hey hey, it's okay, just text me, and I'll see you in the hallways, and durning lunch!" I smile. "Okay..." and with that I went to class, instantly getting a text message from Logan.
From Logan:
already miss u
I laugh to myself and don't answer. I just got started on my classwork. Half-way through class, I get another message.
From Logan:
everything ok? answer me.
I frown when I read that message. Didn't he know I couldn't text during class. I ignore it once more and focus on copying the notes, when my phone buzzes again.
From Logan:
i thought you wanted to have a friend Kingston? pls answer me.
"Miss.Hunter, ((((PAUSE, THEIR LAST NAME IS SUPPOSED TO BE LOGAN BUT WHEN I WROTE IN LOGAN I COMPLETELY FORGOT THE LAST NAME OOPSIE POOPSIE GET OVER IT LOVE YA GUYS!), I understand this is only the seocnd day of your day's being here, but being on your classphone is not allowed. Hand it over, please. You may get it back after class."
I quickly snap my phone closed and embarrassingly hand the teacher my flipphone, gaining a few laughs, and one symphonic glance. She was really pretty, and I didn't notice her yesterday. She gave me a little smile, which I returned.
But I couldn't shake off the feeling I was gonna get in trouble at home when word got out the new girl got her flipphone taken up in class...the bell rang and I got up from my seat and while I was gathering my books, the same girl came up to me.
"I just wanna say, if you're gonna tease me about my flipphone, don't bother, I already get teased enough. Or if youre gonna tease me about having no parents or if youre gonna torcur me about being Mr.Tyler's adoptive daughter, please don't. I already get teased enough." I say, shoving a notebook in my bookbag.
She frowns. "No...I wasn't gonna do any of that. I just wanted to say Hey. I know you're new, and thought maybe you'd wanna become friends," she says, looking at the floor. I nudge her. "Oh, I'm sorry...yeah, I'd like to become friends." I say, smiling. She perks up. "Yay! I don't really have any friends...maybe I shouldn't say that..." she says, and I laugh. "Its okay, you have me. I'm Kingston."
"I'm Miles." She says, and she shake hands. "Well, I gotta get to the other end of the school, I'll see u at lunch?" "Sure!" and we went off into the hallway after I got my phone back. "You're not gonna tell Tyler, are you?" I ask worried. "No, only because it's your first offense, But, I cant PROMISE he won't find out sooner or later, Kingston." She gave me small smile and selft me off.
I found Logan and grabbed his arm, pulling him aside. "Hey! You cant be blowing up my phone in class!! I got it taken up!" I lecture him. He shurgs. "I'm sorry Kingston. I didn't mean it-honest." I sigh. "OKay, I forgive you I suppose. Jeez, you better be greatful I keep forgiving you mister!!" I tease and we hug it out.
As we let go of the embrace, Autumn comes up to us. "You two made up?!" My tummy turns at the sigh of the bully. I shuffle my feet. "Yeah...I'mma go...see you at lunch, Logan." I say, hurrying off to my next class.
Logan's POV:
Autumn stared into my sole angry. "Calm down, hot head. Just stay away from her."
Autumn huffs. "Fine."
Kingston's POV:
I hurridly sat in my seat at my next class, and pulled out my note books. My tummy was still upset at the sight of seeing Autumn. I couldn't really focus, because my tummy pain wouldn't go away. I zoned out of class, that was until I heard a name being called.
"Diana Kingston?" I perk up. "Huh?" "Miss.Kingston, would you care to answer question number four for us?" "Oh um..." I look down at my book and my notes. "Plant cells...?" I question, and the teacher nods.
"Good, stay focused please." "Yessir."
I decided, to stay away from a butt blistering, I wouldn't get in trouble for anymore of the school day.
Lunch rolled around, and I got a chicken sandwhich and some milk. I sat at an empty table waiting for Logan and Miles. With in moments, Miles comes through the double doors, and her neck straitches, looking for me. I stand up and wave her over. "Miles!!" Suddenly, her face is filled with a smile as she scurries over, plopping down next to me.
"Hey!" "Hey, Kingston." She says shyly. In another second, Logan plops down next to me. "Hey girls." I smle big. "Hey, Logan!" I say chearly. Miles' smile fades into a frown. I notice, but dont wanna embarress her.
Note::
Omg please don't kill me. This one sucked, ASS. I know, I know. I'm terribly sorry. I promise, the next chapter should make up this one. But, hey atleast Kingston made another new friend, right!? I know, I know, I'm sorrrrryyyyyyy!!!!!!!!!!!! I just hurried this one up to get a chapter up to you guys so I didn't leave you MIA. But, I can't also just sit down and write out amazing chapters all day!! I mean, I can when my little goes to bed, so thats why theyre usally up at night. Again, I'm sorry!
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Kingston (a disciplinary story)
Teen FictionDiana Kingston,aka Kingston is a 16 year old foster kid, who is finally taken into the home of her used to be neighbor, Mr.Tylers home. Mr.Tyler had known Kingston since she was 3. he was always the cool neighbor. but now Mr.Tyler has to straighten...