~ Clarence ~
“Use protection!” I shouted before bursting into laughter with the boys as Dylan became a human tomato and walked off with Kat.
I sighed and turned to Tristram who had his arm slung around my shoulders. “So what do you do with our spare time?
“Hmmmm” He tapped his chin to make himself look more thoughtful than he actually was.
“Why don’t we go to that pub? I heard there are a few hot gir----“
“NOO” The rest of us shouted as we burst out into laughter at Sam’s disappointment.
“Why don’t we get an ice-cream and head to the park?” Matt suggested.
Wow I was expecting for him to say something nerdy but I like this Matt!
“ That actually sounds like a good idea!” Tristram replied before I could day anything because lets face it, if I was the one to reply it would probably be something ‘Congrats Matt for actually suggesting something good for once in your life!’
So we head towards the closest ice-cream store where Tristram got coffee, as weird as he is, Sam mint, Matt chocolate and myself honeycomb!!!
“So today we have Baskerville's (Emma may think of a new town name later) spring karaoke! Feel free to sign up on the sheet to have you and your friends perform and even win prozes!”
There was a loud cheer from the crowd as we drew closer to where the noise is coming from.
In the middle of the park, away from the playground of course, a stage was set up with a microphone, guitar and a drum kit.
“What is happening?” Turning around to face Tristram.
“I don’t know but why don’t we sign up.”
It took me a second to take in what he just said and reacted a little to late.
“Wait—WHAT” The boys had already headed towards the sign-up desk so that by the time I had reached them, my name was written down too.
“Great! What are we even going to sing?!” I frustratingly muttered to myself but was heard by the boys, of course.
“Lets just sing something we know—“
“How about the song?”
The three boys looked at each other and smiled.
“NOOO. No. Way.” I said slowly backing away but it was too late. Tristram had scooped me into his arms as we headed behind the stage where other people ‘rehearsed’.
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Teen FictionMeet Katie Elle Jackson, a girl with blue streaks in her blonde hair, a love to surf, two older siblings, one a little more stable then the other, a father whose moved on, and a mother whose been working it away.. Meet Clarence Loraine May, a girl...
