kevin
i blew out a breath , i looked at my plain black ceiling.
today i had to go to school and i got to see my bestfriend's face. yay.
i rubbed my favewith my hands, grabbing my phone from my night stand .
7:30
i was early , i dont really like morning showers but the bruise that Thomas had gave me hurts like a bitch.
i groaned as i stood up , walking towards the restroom.
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i grabbed a towel that was close to me , i looked at my self in the mirror.
the bruise was turning blue-ish with purple, how hard did he hit me goddamit.
i grabbed my clothes and put them on.
i was ready to grab my backpack till i heard a honk outside.
no one usually picks me up unless my mom has an emergency at home.
i looked at the window.
there she was , the one and only kris on her motorcycle.
i look away from the window , grabbed my stuff and rushed outside .
"ah , kevin, we need to talk. get on." she had this serious tone yet i could hear a teasing on it .
i got on , feeling like this had happened before.
i wrapped my arms around her waist, like before i inhaled her hair , cherry .
"did you just smelled me?" she chuckled.
i sat up straight, my face going red .
"what ? no." my voice trembled, why did i always emberrased my self in front of her. i wanted to slap my self right then and there .
she was silent till, and before i knew it we were speeding down the road.
my head felt like it wanted to fall off my body , i could feel my adreline and i loved it.
suddendly , i noticed that we werent going the school's direction but i noticed that the streets looked familiar , and my thoughts were confirmed when we stopped at a certain forest .
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My Bestfriend
Teen FictionHow he fell for his Best Friend. author's note- i made this when i was in sixth grade. if you cringe easily please please do not read this bcs i literally get so embarrassed reading this. i still have it up due to it being my first story i ever wrot...