|Chapter Four|
K and I walked home together; I also gave him my number so we can text each other. I'm about to sleep and I get a text from K, it says "Meet me at 12pm" Its 10pm. "I'm about to go to sleep, just come over to stay the night or something." It takes him a minute to respond "No, just sneak out." He begs "Ugh, please just come over, I can tell Dad." "Fine, I'll be over in five." I un-tuck myself and run down the stairs to tell Dad that K is staying the night. He says its ok and I walk over to the door to wait for K. He knocks on the door. "Welcome" I laugh and he gives me a weird look. "Come upstairs." I ask, K takes off his shoes and then responds "Ok". We walk up the stairs and I open the door for him. "This is my little hellhole, with LED lights." He grabs the remote for the Led lights and makes them red. That's kind of weird; I'd turn them on blue, oh well. He sits on my bed. "Can you play some music?" He asks "Yeah sure, lemme grab my phone and speaker." I walk over to my closet and open it. The heck is my speaker? "Looking for this?" He's holding my speaker. "Yes, thank you." I grab my phone and start playing Say so, my new favorite song. I start singing and dancing, he starts laughing "Ten out of ten." We both start laughing. I yawn. "Oh, wanna go to bed?" He asks "Yes, or let me rephrase that. Heck Yes and now." I demanded "No need to be so aggressive." I crawl into bed and kick him off. "Ow, what was that for?" He whines "Were not sleeping together." He crawls in next to me, "Were both boys, chill" He remarked "Fine, if you're cold go and get another blanket." I sigh and then try to fall asleep, he smells like peppermint. I turn over and ask "Why do you smell like a mint, that's weird." "Your weird, and why are you smelling me?" he teases "Because I can smell it from a mile away, it's so strong, anyways, goodnight." I wake up and look around, it's still night time. I get up and walk over to the balcony. Everything is so pretty; the trees are sparkling, the moon is shining and it smells like rain, I love nights like this "Kam?" I hear K whisper from inside "Yes?" I whisper back "What are you doing?" He asks "Just looking outside, it's so beautiful." K gets up and crawls over to me; he grabs my hand and pulls me down. "Hi" "Hi?" He leans in closer to me. "It really is beautiful." He mutters "Yeah why would I joke about this?" I hissed "I dunno" I get up and walk back into bed, I yawn. K crawls in right beside me. "Are we gonna go to school tomorrow?" K asks "Probably not, we could go to your house." I add "Yeah, sure." He sighs **
I wake up to K all snuggled into me, maybe he was cold? I shake his arm and he wakes up. "What?" he realizes where he is "Oh sorry?" He gets out of bed. "Are we gonna get going?" I also get up. "Yeah, just let me make my bed and change clothes." I make my bed and choose out some clothes to wear. "Are you gonna leave the room?" "Yeah, sorry" He walks out and shuts the door behind him. After changing I tell him to come back in. "Can we go now?" "Yeah, can we go to the hideout first?" "Yeah, whatever you want to do." We both go downstairs and sneak out. We start walking down the street to the hideout. He stops and turns to me "You know your skin looks cool in the moonlight right?" "Uh, no, I've never noticed, and I don't know why you would." "Oh, well anyways." We continue walking and turn right at the end of the street. Then I see the hideout, in all its glory. "Coming?" "Yeah, I'm just admiring this beauty" He laughs,"What? It is beautiful" He drags me inside and we sit down. "So what are we gonna do now?" "I don't know, maybe we should have gone to school." "Yeah, maybe, But this was your idea, remember?" "My ideas aren't bad." "I got it! We should do a road trip!" He stops biting his nails and looks at me "Where to?" "I dunno" I get up and grab his hand. "Come on! Let's get going." "Maybe I could show you the campsite nearby, it's like a 2 hour drive." He has an odd look on his face, it's suspicious. "Ok, sure." We leave the hide out and go to his house to drive his car. "What the heck, why do you have a Porsche?" "Because my parents got me it for my 16th birthday." He opens the passenger door for me, I get in then he walks over to the driver's side and we're off.
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Diary Of The New Kid
Teen FictionThis is just a simple story about a 15 year old boy named Kam and his odd friendship with another boy named Kass