Chapter 6

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Leslie's POV

So for the past days, everyone has been really nice to me

It's getting me really curious....

"So don't you think it's weird?" i tell Alex

"No. Their your family. What? you want them to ignore you or something?" he says

"No!" I say crossing my arms and giving him a frown "Man, Alex, I was just saying..."

He lowered his eyes on his spaghetti and meatballs mom has made for us while she was at work.

"Sorry..." he breathed

"Alright, alright, alright" I say in a cheerful tone, distracting us "lets not get too touchè about it"

He raised his head up high and smiled at me. I retured the favor to him.

"So you wanna go to the park?" he asked "When we finish our spaghetti, of course 'cause your mom makes the best spaghetti I have ever tasted!"

"There's no argument in that" i say picking up my fork

A few minutes later, me and Alex pickup the table and put our plates in the wash.

Alex goes upstairs to Ashley's room to ask permission. Man, they sure talk for a long time to ask permission. I even got so bored, i watched Sponge Bob on the couch

Yay, Sponge Bob! :)

You know what I thought weird about Sponge Bob? It's that his parents aren't actually cookies!

They look like Cookies! Right?

I figured all of this out when I was watching TV with Alex two years ago. Man, what a discovery...

Alex finally came downstairs just when i was about to fall asleep on the couch.

"Sorry, it took so long, Leslie" he says to me "I was just talking to Ashley about some things..."

I raised an eyebrow at him in confusion, but then shrugged it off.

He opened the front door to me and i was greeted with a blast of cool air. We walked down the porch and started walking the sidewalk.

We walked in a very awkard silence. I didn't even know why, was he upset because of something Ashley said to him?

It wasn't long cause the park was just a block away from my house.

The park was my favorite place to go when i need to get distracted at times. (well, except Mc Donalds) It brings joy to me. The swings were my favorite part.

I raced for the swings and swinged myself to a slow pace. Alex got to a swing next to me and we moved the swing pace faster. Eventually, I felt like i was soaring through the air.

"Like an Angel..." I muttered to myself 

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