Chapter one,
******First chapter yay!******
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I'm not that good with people. Especially if I don't know them and they don't me. So when my principal told me I had to do this after school club with a group of orphans that I don't know. Not to mention they don't know each other. I panicked.
"What? You must have mistaken me as someone else Mr. Frank, I don't think I can do this you see. I have a thing I have to do after school everyday s-"
He cut me off, "Lydia your mother informed me that you have nothing to do after school. She also said you are able to do this."
"But I don't know theses kids" I argued.
"Exactly, that's why you need to introduce them to things and each other." He smiled and walked off.
I sighed and looked down at the directions he gave me.
You can't just hit people with things like this. I thought to myself as I walked to my locker to get my stuff. I didn't agree to this. How date my mom say I have nothing to do after school. she has no idea.
I walked past the office and out the school doors. I Unlocked my bike from the bike rack and got on to it. I rode down the ally where the garbage trucks go and around a few corners. Then I came to a building with flowers outside of it, the sign said the same thing Mr. Frank told me to I parked my bike by the door and walked in.
The walls were blue and white and there were pictures of animals all over the place. I raised my eyebrows and some of the pictures for they were very graphic. one had a lion eating two other lions.
"Oh my goodness! You must be Lydia Folker!" A woman maybe in her 50s came up to me.
I slightly smiled and nodded as she approached me.
"Come with me dear" she pulled me to a room chairs in it.
"You just sit here I'll go get the orphans" she ran out the room.
I waited about three minutes before a group of people came into the room with the lady I had just spoken to.
"You all sit down and I'll leave you guys alone." The woman left the room as every one sat down in the chairs.
They all looked so different. Some happy and some mad. I guess the woman thought I new what to do cause she just left me with theses people.
The first one I saw was a boy with dirty blonde hair and a camera placed in his lap. He wore a Grey sweater and black pants. The boy sitting next to him had on a lose black shirt and black pants also. I could see tattoos all up his arms and on the side of his neck. His eyes were as dark as his hair.
The girl two seats down from him was much smaller then the rest. She had a bright pink wig on and black circle sunglasses. The boy next to her had Curly dirty blonde hair and he just watched me as I examined them. like he was burning holes in my soul.
The last girl had dark black hair and brown eyes. She wore A very pretty dress and yellow boots. She smiled at me showing her white teeth. I just slightly smiled back.
I didn't really know what to say so I just started like this.
"Uh, my name is Lydia Folker.. I'm 18 and I really don't know what to do here." They all watched me.
The first one to speak was The girl who smiled at me. "That's okay, my names Ellison"
I smiled a little.
The boy with the tattoos lit a cigaret and placed it in between his lips.
I widened my eyes a little. They just let him smoke in here?
"Oh no Jackson!" The girl with the pink wig covered her mouth with her hand.
The boy with the camera slightly smirked at the ground.
I cleared my throat, "I told you what my name is. So maybe you can tell my your names?"
"Feisty?" The boy with the tattoos raised an eyebrow.
I shook my head and waited for them to start.
"My names Larsen Vince" the boy with the camera raised his hand.
"Jackson Henning" the boy with the tattoos rolled his eyes.
"I'm Andy Willows" the girl with the pink wig proudly said.
"Louie Clark" the boy with curly hair smiled as he rubbed his arm.
"Ellison Red" the smiling girl spoke last.
I smiled, "thanks"
Louie tilted his head, "for what?"
I just sighed and shook my head, "nothing"
"So you have to come here everyday after school?" Larsen asked.
I nodded.
"We don't have to stay here we go places right?"
"Sure I don't know, I'm not in charge of you guys" I shrugged.
He smiled a creepy smile and licked his lips.
"I like Boots." Ellison said quickly.
"So?" Jackson closed his eyes.
"We don't care"
I sat up a bit "I care, Boots are pretty cool"
Jackson Blew smoke out his lips and smiled at the ground still not opening his eyes.
"I've got a cool topic" Larson smirked.
We all looked at him,
He rubbed his hands together, "You a virgin Lydia?"
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The kings of summer
Teen FictionA girl who hates makeup. A boy who loves to take photos. A boy with lots of tattoos. A girl with colorful wigs. A boy who's afraid of everything. And A girl that likes boots. Go very well together.