" hey ". I look up to see a tall guy, around my age. Dark brown hair, brown eyes. Wearing a jean jacket, jeans and a gray top with black running shoes.
" hey " I say.
" you seem lonely can a sit? " he smirks.
" sure " I smile.
The guy sits down acro...
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It was Friday of the first week of school. I was tired and really didn't want to go even though I like school.
I walked out of my room and down the stairs to the kitchen, the whole time I was rubbing my eyes.
" Your up earlier today. " Dale sarcastically.
" I kind of wanted to eat breakfast at home today. " I sat down at the table.
" Makes sense. " Dale nodded.
I started to eat a bowl of cereal.
" Okay we have to go. " Dale said standing up.
" I'm not even done eating. " I glared.
It's almost like he deliberately does this to get a rise out of me.
" Yeah well I have to be at work early today, so unless you want to walk to school then your coming with me. " Dale smiled.
" Fine I'm coming. " I sighed.
I grabbed my bag from the floor and followed Dale out the door.
We pulled up to the school and I hopped out of the car.
" Your walking home again today. " Dale said before he sped away.
I sighed before I started to walk to the front doors of the school.
" Yo. " Wyatt said as he started to walk beside me.
" Oh hey. " I smiled.
" Guess what? " Wyatt asked.
" What? " I asked.
" My dad's car broke down again, can your brother fix it for cheap? " Wyatt smiled.
" Why doesn't he's car always break down? " I asked, " And yes I can ask Dale if he'll fix it. "
" will he do it for free possibly? " Wyatt said.
" God no! It's Dale, I'll see if he can fix it tomorrow. "
" Thank you, also is Rosie coming to school today? " Wyatt asked, " I know she said last night in the group chat she wasn't feeling well. "
" I have no clue, but you know Rosie when she get's sick, blows it way out of proportion. " I sighed.
" true. " Wyatt agreed.
......
I sat down in my misp class, Grayson coming in a couple minutes after me.
I pulled out my art book since I didn't have any homework.
I started to work on the sketch that I had been working on for a while, but couldn't get finished since I didn't know how I wanted the final result to look.
Also because once again I saw Grayson looking down at my art book, or maybe it was me thinking he was. But I'm pretty sure he's been doing that all week.
