We packed back up Wyatt's truck to head back home. There were only four more days of summer left, it was scary that I was going back to school so quickly. Speaking of school I have no idea if I got into any of the collages I applied to.
For the end half of the ride home I ended up falling asleep on Grayson shoulder.
" Hey. "
" Em, were almost at your house. "
" Huh? " I sat up and rubbed my eyes, the sky was much darker than earlier, the sun was halfway set sending an array of golden yellow through out the sky.
" We're almost at your house. " Grayson smiled.
" Oh, did I fall asleep? " I asked as I rubbed my eyes.
" Yeah, you were actually snoring at one point. "
" I don't snore!? "
" Yes you did, I know because I heard it. " Grayson smiled.
" I don't snore. " I sighed as I looked over to the window.
We pulled into my drive way. Grayson helped me bring my stuff into my house.
" Is your brother or dad home? " he asked, I turned around in the front door once I placed donw the last bag.
" Yeah Dale is, but my dads car is out, but Dales probably somewhere in the house. "
" Okay well I'll text you later tonight. " Grayson smiled before kissing me.
" Okay. " I smiled as he pulled away and ran back to the car.
I turned back around and walked fully into my house closing the door behind me.
" Dale! I'm home! " I called, I walked into the kitchen. I looked down at the table to see a bunch to mail that was un needed.
I walked over to the drawer where we put a bunch of un-needed mail.
I opened the drawer, I was about to place the mail inside when I noticed my name on one of the envelops.
I placed down the other letters and picked that one up quickly opening it.
Congregations! You've been accepted! it said.
I got into collage.
I had no time to be happy because my mind immediately wondered why this letter would be in the un-needed mail drawer.
My mind was spinning miles a minuet, thousands of thoughts running though my head, but they all stopped.
" Hey. " I heard Dale say from behind me, " How was the trip? "
" Fine. " I said monotone, I didn't turn to face me.
" That doesn't sound fine. " Dale pointed out.
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In Too Deep
Teen Fiction" hey ". I look up to see a tall guy, around my age. Dark brown hair, brown eyes. Wearing a jean jacket, jeans and a gray top with black running shoes. " hey " I say. " you seem lonely can a sit? " he smirks. " sure " I smile. The guy sits down acro...