Imagine (Sam and Colby)

Chapter 1

         While I wait for the bell to end the day, I sit at my desk trying to find the difference between hell and my life. It's not all that bad, I guess. My best friend Sam helps me make it through. To be precise no one in school speaks to us. Well, that is until we got followers on vine. We aren't extremely famous, but we have fans. Anyways, after that everyone wanted to be our friends. I mean what's the point, why does it matter? I wouldn't change my life, but it isn't easy. Sam is the only person I can really trust. I'd rather keep my trust in a limited amount if people.

        I have dark brown hair, grayish blue eyes, and pale skin. I like beanies and following fat people, while Sam plays the saxophone. (Just joking). I like listening to band music, for example Man Over board. I am single, and that's okay. I also don't care for school. Personally I am not all that bad at it, it's just not fun for me.

        Today is a cloudy day, I like cloudy and rainy days. It's reminds me if chicken soup and watching movies all day. Just only a few feet away from the window is a custodian mowing the school lawn, with his butt crack showing. What a sight, ewh. He should pull his pa.....

"Colby?..Colby!...COLBY!"

"WhAt?!" I'm so confused.

"What was the authors opinion of the meaning of life?" My teacher thinks I care what the author thinks. "I don't know maybe you should ask him" I said just as the end of the day school bell rang.
"Your lucky" my teacher faintly whispered. Come to think of it, I kind of don't know what the meaning of life is. I guess it's to prepare and do all this work to provide for the next generation of people. What ever. Next to my locker stood Sam's locker. I approached my locker with no effort to care who was trying to talk to me.

"Colby I almost frigging past out in class. Damn teacher thinks I want to see what's inside if a frog."

"Sam your so weak" I laughed.

"Dude I know. Going to pass out thinking about it."

"Ahah. I say we go to my house and just watch some movies. It's Friday and I don't feel like doing anything." It's true, I'm exhausted.

"Are you okay? Have you been good lately?" He asked concerned. My aunt is very sick, and I'm just not with it.

" yaah. Yah. I've been good. I just am tired."

" Alright, and ya okay. Your house. I'll bring the Breakfast club and St. Elmo's Fire" Our favorites.

"I'll bring the food" I grinned.

"I'll drive over at like 4"

Sam and I hang out all the time. He's basically my brother. Turn up, Friday. So lame.