Chapter 2: School

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it was Finally Monday, so we had to start school. I showered and put this outfit on.

I went downstairs and saw Zach making breakfast

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I went downstairs and saw Zach making breakfast.

Zachs Outfit

Zachs Outfit

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(S- Summer) (Z- Zach)

S- Morning Zach!

Z- Morning Summer, want breakfast? I made pancakes.... your favorite.

He says in a singing way. I laugh at him a little and grab a plate of pancakes, i eat a piece. than spit it out.

S- Zach! This is gross. You burnt them!

Z- I never said they were good.

S- Lets just go to school

I grab my stuff and hold the door for Zach and than we start heading for school.

Z- Hey Summer?

S- Yea Zach?

Z- What if people dont like us?

S- Than atleast we have each other

I smile at him and he smiles back and than he gets annoying again.

Z- But, who can not like "The Zach"

I roll my eyes at him. We were about to cross the street, we looked both ways.

S- You coming Zach?

Z- Yea, just need to tie my shoes.

I nod, than cross the street. I see a car coming atleast 90 MPH, straight towards me.

Z- SUMMER WATCH OUT!

Everything went black.

?- Hey? Hey! you good?

A voice passes by.

Z- wake up!

I open my eyes gently, Some one was holding me a guy with perfect hair infront of me and Zach looking worried.

Z- Thank god! Youre alive!

S- Yea? What happened? all I remember was car coming full speed at me.

?- Yea, I kinda saw you there and tackled you. But your head hit a rock so you pasted out.

I get out of his arms and say.

S- Who are you?

?- Im Freddy.

He says putting his hands into his pockets and smirking at me. Ugh seems like a player.

F- This is where you tell me your name?

S- You dont have to know.

F- Feisty I like that.

S- whatever. Lets go Zach.

I grab his hands and drag him, I see him out of the corner of my eye watching us leave with his hands crossed in a swag way.

Z- but I was enjoying the show!

He says whining like a kid.

S- Shut up.




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