A little book I wrote that kind of ties in to my life. The names of all characters are kept anonymous for personal reasons. This story is about a typical kid who is going into 8th grade. Over the summer, he meets these two other people who live a very similar life. They end up becoming best friends who all need each other. Awkwardly, though met through the Internet, a somewhat dangerous place, the gang meets up when they're all older and get to know each other even more so. They are, The Trio.
They were trouble. You could just tell by looking at them. They didn't talk to anybody, besides others in the group and people in our school spread stories about them all the time. They were intriguing and we all wanted to be apart of them. But of course, they weren't exactly open to letting others in.
Overtime peoples wanting to be apart of them lessened or went away all together. But mine never did and I knew exactly why.
It was her. The way she held herself and the mystery of what not only they held but what she held to. I figured it would just be an infatuation from afar.
But oh how I was wrong.