Meeting the world

Chapter 19

Lucas's pov

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When I had made the football team, Chuck, the captain, said he liked me. He said that he doesn't usually accept 7th graders in his football team, but I was an exception. I was different.

The football team was made up of a bunch of 9th grade jocks, but surprisingly, I fit in.

We were in the locker room, getting ready for practise.

Chuck came up to me.

"Dude, did you invite your 7th grade friends?" Chucked asked.

"Yeah. I did." I responded.

He smirked.

"Sweet. They're cool, right?"

"Um yeah...I guess. I don't know, what do you mean by cool?" I asked, puzzled.

He taped my on the back.

"They aren't narks, are they?" He lowered his voice. "They won't mind if I brought some alcohol, and...other stuff."

He chuckled.

"Right?"

What? He never mentioned alcohol. And what did he mean by...other stuff? I nodded.

"Yeah. They're cool."

"Good. See you Friday. It's gonna be a sick party."

"I bet it will."