Lost Ourselves[Wip]

Chapter 1:Everything's Ok

                         Name: Apollo Black
                                                  Age:12
                          DOB:May 15th,2006
                                           Height:4,9
                                             S:Female
                            

“Today is the day!The day of the Math final.”

Iris beamed. I knew she was gonna pass these finals.She was one of my best friends ever since kinder,I've known her for 6 years. I knew her personality like the back of my hand. Im sure she was thinking of ways she could help me to.She would tell me she woas worried about me for.. specific reasons,and that was just Iris. She would worry about you no matter what.

“Yeah,I can't believe it either,all this talk from these teachers got me all stressed.”I chuckled.

As me and Iris approached the school doors,we came across a pack of teens standing right next to the principals window. They all looked as if they were in highschool,and were smoking. The grey fog came out of their noses an made their way towards us. We coughed and the teens finnaly noticed us standing there and turned their attention to us.

“Look at these two.”one of them said.

His voice was scratchy and low. He moved his brown hair out of his face. He flicked his cigarette. I stared at the lit ashes that fell

“What are y'all gonna do?Tell the principal-”

he leaned closer to us. We just stood there. Listening to his little background friends mumble words that I dont even think God would want me to say. Whatever.

“Not a smart move if you want to live.”

Iris backed up a little bit. Me on the other hand,cringed at the threat. I analyzed ever single one of those edgy wanna be's. Who do they think they are? Legit all they do is sit  around in there juul hut. And now all of a sudden they are trying to pick a fight with 7th graders .

“Come on, let's...” Her voice trailed off.She seemed pretty scared.

“Yeah...” I replied. I'll leave for her.

We opened the doors to the school. What were those crackheads even doing at our middle school?They sure don't look 11.

“Well I'm gonna go make test corrections for Rela” Iris straightened her skirt.

she looked up at me and smiled her beautiful smile. The smile with dimples and the smile that I was gonna protect with all my might.

“See ya at lunch or..?”

“You know it.”

End of Chapter 1.