This is my first book so please no hate. Will try to update soon.☻☹
We got home and the real estate agent, Thomas,was there with my dad. "Good evening ladies." He greeted. " Hello." My mom said whit a cheesy smile. "I'm going to do h.w." "Be down soon so we can eat!" I ran upstairs threw my bag on my chair and I plopped on my bed. "Ahh feels good to lay down." I whispered. As I'm laying down I hear my phone chime. I check it to see I got a text message. But from who? I didn't recognize the number
Who's this?
Is this Savannah?
Who wants to know?
It's Logan Jones
Oh, hey. How did you get my number?
Alex gave it to me. I wanted to ask you if you wanted to maybe go somewhere with the group to work on our poem?
Sure that would be great! Today?
Yea like around 5pm?
Sounds like a plan :)
Ok I'll be there later.
At my house?
Yea, is that ok?
Yea, we'll me up with the rest.
Ok, well see you soon.
I finished up my h.w. , ate, and took a shower.
"Hey mom I'm going out to work on our project with my friends."
"Alright be careful and don't come home to late."
I gave my mom a kiss on her forehead.
I hear a car honk outside I look and it Logan. I walk and get in his car.
"You ready?" He asked
"Yup, let's go work."
He turns up the radio it's on 98.7 which is my favorite station. "Arabella" by the arctic monkeys comes out.
"Wow" logan whispers
"what's wrong?" I questioned
"It's just that I remember when they weren't so famous, it was great because now everyone says they're a fan but they aren't."
"I always thought the same thing they are my favorite band.
"Hey at least know I know we have one thing in common." He says.
"Yup that's cool."
We arrive at the library but it's so dark and no one was here...
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New Nothing.
МистикаWhen moving to New Orleans seemed like the perfect plan it turned upside down.