Your The Reason.

Chapter One

I'm walking down the hallway at my school, when I get shoved onto the floor by a large body. I instantly knew who it was.

"Could you stop doing that Michael?" I laugh and shove him back but not as hard.

"Your funny" he says laughing. "so me and the boys are going to watch movies at my house, want to come?"

"Yeah, but not anything really scary" I say hiding my face.

"Your such a pussy" he says chucking. "Pick you up at seven?"

"Yeah"

Michael has been my friend since the beginning of grade school. I remember it because that was the year my dad died, and I transferred school's. I never really know my dad, but my mom told me that he used a drugs and that he ODed. Even if I didn't know him, it still hurt. Everyone thought I was insane because I was crying all the time. Mike was the only one brave enough to come up to me and talk to me.

I'm walking down the corridor to where my car is parked at. I walk towards my car open the door, put the key in the ignition. The car starts with a hum.

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I pull up into the drive way of my house. I open the door to my house to a delicious smell. Before I know what I'm doing, my feet are carrying me towards the kitchen.

My mother is standing in front of the oven in an apron. Her brown curled hair goes a little bit past her shoulders. She grabs a bulky glove, puts it on and gets a pan from the oven that has cookies on it. She takes off the glove and puts it onto the marble counter. Her eyes travel up to mine and a smile takes over her beautiful face.

She puts her arms around me and squeezes me.

"How was school?" She questions.

"pretty normal" I say walking up to the tray that is holding the cookies and grab on and go to sit down. "You don't care if I go over to Michael's today, do you?"

"Is Luke going to be there?" She asks and her smile fades.

"Um, I don't really know. Michael just said 'the boys' so I would assume so." I say "why?"

"I don't know Andrea, I just have a weird feeling about him."

"Don't worry mom, he is cool."

"Okay Andy, I trust you. Just be home by one."

I get up and hug her. "Thanks, Michael is going to pick me up at seven."

I pull out my phone and text Michael.

Me: Hey Mike, seven right?

I head up to my room, get out my laptop and get on Twitter when my phones buzzes.

Michael: Yeah princess. CX

I smile, put in my headphones and put on Dogs Eating Dogs by Blink. I really like this song, but the lyrics are kinda odd, good melody though.

I decide to take a really quick nap before Michael gets here because I want to be able to stay up. I know they will make fun of me if I start to fall asleep. It's like they don't sleep!

I crawl up to my pillow and close my eyes.

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"Andy, wake up." a hand is on my shoulder shakes me. I open my eyes and see Michael. I'm not going to lie, he looked really good. He was wearing a ripped Metallica shirt, black skinny jeans and shoes. His hair was fire hydrant red.

I smile and stretch. I get up out of bed and put on a Foo Fighters shirt over my tank top. I grab a pony tail and put my hair up into a loose pony.

"Ready?" the red haired boy says.

"Yeah one second." I say grabbing my phone. "Now I'm ready."