Stranded (Roc Royal)

Chapter Twenty-Six

Day forty two:

 Within two seconds did we finally here the sound of Kevins body dropping. So it isn't that deep. Clyde found some steps that clung onto the hardened soil, and climbed down the stairs. Me and Chresanto following behind.

''So Karen, me and Chresanto were thinking' and giving you a nickname.'' Clyde smiled.Both Clyde and Chresanto exchanged grins as we reached the ground.

''Oh God no. It ain't the time for this.'' I replied.  

We looked around and saw Kevin laying on the ground. I shrugged, ordering Clyde to drag him behind us since he refuses to move. We'd found out that there was only more trees and water around here. So we just kept on moving.

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''How about Care Bear?'' Chresanto suggested. Him and Clyde kept giving me nicknames for no reason and i rejected every last one of them. I know they're just trying to annoy me. ''I don't give the slimmest damn.'' I walked ahead of them, clutching my bag over my shoulder. I pushed pass some branches, and soon, we came across another fountain.

But this time, it was dark blue with little black dots surrounding it. It didn't look safe to me, and by the boys' expression, they thought the same thing.

''The fuck is this?'' They murmured.

''Probably water that's been dumped out. Let's keep moving.'' I ordered.

We walked passed  it and glanced at the green leaves. The air was cool instead of hot like it's always been. It smelled like a jungle, but i got used to it that i don't even smell it to be honest. We all kept walking slowly.

''So y'all wanna make conversation or?..'' Clyde huffed.

''What'chu wanna talk about?'' Chresanto spoke. Clyde shrugged, grabbed a stick off a tree to play with to occupy himself.

''So what was your childhood like? You seem all jolly and shit like everyday.'' Clyde chuckled, getting a slap on his shoulder. Chresanto shook his head.

''Nah, it was actually hectic at times. You see, back in first grade, there was a lil nappy headed asshole who would always bully me whenever school was out. He would chase me all the way until i got home, and he'd stop at the block 'cause that's where my mom was at waiting for me.''

''Awe, Chres 'bout to get beat up?'' Clyde teased. I laughed along with him.

''No, i didn't get beat up that time,'' he said, mocking his voice. ''so Jack was his name. He picked on me until we got to like.. fourth grade. At that time i had this pony tail that was really puffy. He'd always pull it and said i looked feminine. But i didn't really care. So by middle school i moved and never saw him again. Ain't that fantastic?'' He smiled.

''Chres i'm surprised you didn't jump him.'' I spoke.

''Oh no, i did. With the help of my friends at the last day of school. That was a good memory of mines. He didn't even know who jumped him. That's how bad it was.'' He smirked at me.

''Okay then. Remind me not to mess with you.'' Clyde joked.

''Which high school did y'all go to?'' I asked. I was very curious.

''Bridge wood high school.'' Chres muttered.

''I went to Crockett, why?'' Clyde questioned.

''I was just curious. We all live in the same area so i was wondering if we went to the same schools. I went to- wait, Chres did you say Bridge wood high?'' I asked, shocked. I went there too for two years before graduation.

''Yeah, why?'' He said, chewing on a banana.

''I went there too! In tenth grade i moved and transferred to that school. So wait, your last name isn't August, is it?'' I cheesed.

''It is! You were that new girl in the middle of the year, i think! Karen Green, was it?'' He asked, surprised to see someone from his year.

''Yeah! I'd always seen you around. God, i hated you.''

''Why did you hate me anyways? You never liked me.''

Clyde laughed, getting a slap in the head from Chres. I shrugged. ''You were so cocky and macho, and you were always hanging with those guys. Oh my gosh, those ugly. ass. boys. What the hell is a Jimmie? He and i were complete enemies. And you were SO fucking loud, i just wanted to stuff you inside a closet and leave you there for eternity.''

''Oh really? Well don't act like you were miss goody two shoes. Your voice was so annoying and i swear you were the most annoying teachers pet i've ever seen. And those glasses, shit it did not fit you well. You had an attitude so bad, the Kardashians couldn't bare it!''

''Oh shut up''

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Sorry this was short. I had to update quickly. I was busy for the past few weeks. So, have a good weekend guys. Next chapter will be posted next week probably :)

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