Just A Friend

• I Don't Wanna Sit With You •

Avery's P.O.V

I woke up to the sound of my alarm, and the one thing that stops me from breaking it is that it's sound is set up is Youth by Shawn Mendes and Khalid. What can you say, I'm obsessed with them.

Anyways, I got out of bed,as cheerfully as I could, but it was an epic fail. I brushed my teeth, not before looking st the mirror and seeing that I looked like a burrito with a bit too much cabbage stuffed in it. Sigh. It always happens.

Why do guys get up as good-looking as ever, and girls somehow become a gargoyle during the night?
"Avery! Avery! AVERY!". Ugh. Not him. I am already not much of a morning person, but he makes it worse.

"Avery! I'm gonna eat your pancakes if you don't come down, I wanna make it to basketball practice early! So you better get your ass here now!". Not my precious pancakes!

I quickly slipped on an oversized ATHL grey sweater and Adidas yoga pants. Yea, I usually show up at school like that. I don't really care what everyone says.

I ran down the stairs, and saw Grayson nearing my beautiful plate of pancakes. Not on my watch. I climbed on top of him and completely blocked his view, and saved my glory. I feel like Batman.

"Better luck next time, you complete douche bag", I said, while eating, no, sorry, gobbling up my plate of pancakes.

"You're so mean", he whined. "Quit being a five year old", I said, rolling my eyes.

I put on my white Converse and me and Grayson jogged all the way to the bus stop.

I walked in the bus, seeing there were only two seats left. One where Grayson's friend Allen Cruz was sitting (it was a two seater) and nope, I was so not gonna sit with him.

But the other kid who was sitting on the window seat was none other than...

... Jordan Howard.

JORDAN HOWARD?!