Chapter Six - Feelings

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                    **FROYS POV**

After going to Starbucks my new friends dropped me back home. I opened the front door to see Jasmine sitting on the sofa watching Peter Rabbit. She saw me and quickly ran from the living room to give me a hug.
"Dad won't be back to 8.00" she said to me, going back to continue her show "then do you want to get Chinese or Thai?" I asked her picking my phone up so I could call whichever place she wanted. "Let's have Indian" she said, I moaned "come on jazzy, we just had Indian the other night" she looked at me with puppy eyes. "Ughh" I said finally giving up "we'll get Indian". "Yayy!" She said, jumpy up and down the sofa like a lunatic.

The food arrived in about half an hour. Me and Jazzy ate. About an hour after that, when the two of us were picking a movie to watch, dad came home carrying two plastic bags in his hands.

"Have you two eaten yet?" he asked, putting his bags down. "Yes" I said walking to the dinning room "how was work?" I asked "frankly" dad replied "people have lost interest in reading authentic poems and books these days. I heard about some app called wattpad, that's what people recently have been reading on." I raised my eyebrows "the app is actually pretty good" I said "I might have published some of my own work on there" I looked up to see dads reaction. "Really?!" He asked "yep" I said "and how has it been going?" "At first not that great, but I learnt to use my skills and now you could almost call me wattpad famous" I said, chuckling. "That's great son" dad said through bits of noodles "just don't forget to write on paper once a while too" "sure dad" I said, walking of.

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The next few days went by pretty fast and before I knew it, it was a Friday. The last day of school.

As usual, Hannah and everyone else picked me up from my usual spot. "What's up Froy?" Asked Cole from the front seat "it's been great actually, didn't know I'd make so many friends in such a few days" I replied, looking out at the greenery through the window "well" said Cole "your lucky you have us" he confirmed, we all laughed "yes" I said "I am truly lucky."


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