Me and Jordan sat there and talked about childhood and our interests.
"Oh my god, I have to go home! My mom is gonna kill me!" And she really was. I was 30 minuets late and she doesn't know that I had left. I was so dead.
"Why do you have to leave? We were just getting to know eachother."
"Well, Im moving so I was supposed to help load the boxes into the truck, and I didn't even tell my mom I was leaving."
"Well maybe you should give me your number so we can talk later?"
"Sure." Wow. All I said was sure. I really need help.
After I gave him my number, I skated home. I was in a hurry so I didn't notice that I left my jacket at the ice cream shop. Oh well, I can always get a new one.
When I got home, my mom was sitting on the porch. Im so dead.
"Where have you been?"
"I was out thinking" It was true. Kind of.
"Okay. We loaded all the things into the truck, but I was waiting on you to get here so we can leave."
"Mom, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to be late-"
"You're fine. I understand."
"Thanks mom" I was glad that she understood. She didn't notice my jaket was gone. So, I wasn't in major trouble.
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Just The Two of Us // cube fanfiction (on hold)
Novela JuvenilBrook and her mother had just moved in with her new stepdad and stepbrother. Brook soon finds out that her new stepbrother had a secret and discovers people who make the big move to a different house and a different school a life changing experience.
