The Boy Next Door

Uh Yeah

     After it happened, I lost all my friends.

People who used to be nice to me would completely ignore me in the halls. Even though I wasn't related to Tom, I seemed to be just as suspicious as the whole story.

But what was worse was that most of them were genuinely scared of me. Everyone stayed clear of me and anything I touched, as if I was overcome with a plague.

     After having a waited for half an hour for the bus to arrive, I had plenty of time to myself.

     Of course, it wasn't completely to myself. I had a clear view of the Fredith's house, the ghost of him waving to me as he used to do everyday.

     Also he was here. The silent splitting image of Tom, Jayden. Or as he would probably have me call him, Nick. The entire time I've been his neighbor, everyone has called him Nick, including his dad. He looked so similar, with his blue eyes that made him look like he was in a permanent smile. And his cropped sandy blond hair. Okay, I'll admit it.

He's hot.

     But things like that barely crossed my mind after the murder.

    Then I realized that it was new, and concocted a conclusion to the most awkward silence, causing by the fine art known as bus-waiting.

     "So," I squeaked out, then cleared my unused scratchy voice. "So you dyed your hair?" I asked tentatively, scared to hurt him like a baby bird.

     "I guess." He said, in a rough voice not unlike mine. I guess we both haven't been talking much.

     It was a few more minutes in silence until the long-awaited bus rolled in, old black tires squealing across the road.

It was so familiar, the bright yellow rectangle that I normally looked forward to. But everything's so different, like I've entered another world. The doors opened with a small hiss and I walked on, looking around for an open seat. I found one, and like the frickin idiots they are, the kids around me seemed to scoot away. Nick sat next to me, amplifying their reactions.

Ok, so it was a short part.
I didn't have a lot of time to write it, ok?

Oh shoot actually I had plenty of time! I have no excuse!

Um so I kinda realized this story is actual suck, (like really bad), so I'm not writing it as much. One day if I'm uploading a lot of this, it either means I finally got into it and enjoy writing it, or someone hacked my account. Either is plausible really.

Of course, I do hope you enjoyed it and if you did, sorry that this isn't being written all that much. Also I just realized that my note is like half of the entire story 🤣

Soooooooooo

With ALL my love (All of it),
💕Yeetusthyepicfetus💕

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