We woke up on Tuesday in a similar situation to yesterday morning. Cameron and Tk were both hugging each other with me in the middle. I might end up getting used to this. I felt so safe and protected... Like never before. This is the first time in my life where I can say that I, Kainda Thomas actually felt safe.
I reached with my arms and patted both of my boys on the face. "Good morning guys. We have to go to school now." Tk groaned and Cameron sighed.
"Technically we don't have to..." They both gave me the same answer... Utterly amazing. I never understood why school was never that important to guys. I mean you need an education to do work... right?
"C'mon. Let me up so I can get ready." I try to get up, but my boys won't let me. "Seriously!"
They both laugh. "Yep! Seriously! You are ours now Kio!" They both keep me pinned and tickle me so I return the favor. We end up in a tangle of tickles and a mass of laughing bodies. Eventually Cameron calls it quits and rolls out of the mess. Then follows Tk and I am finally free.
I stand up and try to walk out of the room to go brush my teeth but Tk and Cameron wrap me into a group hug from behind. They each wrapped an arm around my waist and rested their heads on my shoulders. I wrap my arms around my middle to hold theirs.
"Whatever happens from here on out, just know that we will always be together, okay Kio?" I nod at Tk's words.
"If anything happens or you are in any sort of trouble with anyone you have to tell us, okay Kio?" I nod at Cam's words as well.
"No matter if we slip into friend groups you guys will always be my friend, right?" I look up to see them both nod and smile. "Good. Now lets go register for school." They let me go and we each went our own direction into the house to get ready.
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We arrive at Warren Highschool, the public highschool for Gurnee. Once we got past security and walk up to the office my stomach does about 3 backflips. Someone here makes me uneasy... if only I knew who. I sigh and ask for the head of admissions. The lady behind the counter lowers her glasses on her nose and says that she is her.
"Hello ma'am. I would like to attend this school, along with my two companions here. We have no records for you, but we are all in the 11th grade. I know it is odd, but please?"
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Fiksi RemajaI live a double life. No one knows both halves of it. I have been this way since I was seven. I had no intentions of stopping until I met him...
