Sitting around waiting for Joe to get back, Kurl says,
“Guys, I’m gonna get some Chocolate Nuggy Bars. Someone want to come with?” We all just stare.
“I guess not,” Kurl says sadly walking out the door.
About ten minutes later Joe came back in a pink dust storm with tears flooding her eyes. Jumping out of fight possession I run over to see what’s wrong.
“What’s wrong?” I ask in a concerned voice.
“He’s Dead! They're all Dead!” Joe screams running to her room.
Walking into her room I softly knock on the door to see her lying face down on the floor crying her face off.
Rubbing her back alarmingly, I say “Oh shut up!” So she flips over, looking confused. “Shut Up! You have no idea if they were even up there! So get up and stop crying!”
“Your probably right,” she says, wiping her face and sitting up, and gives me a hug looking at the time on her phone she says.
“Ima head home, and thanks, Logan.”
“That’s what Besties is for Joe I think… well, I guess that’s what they’re for,” I say
The next morning I’m woken up by a text on my MDB (mobile device box), from Tye saying,
Tye
Goodmorning Logie 1 Canobie
I text him back saying
Logan
Unless u want 2 die stop texting me good morning every fricking day!
Turning off my phone I turn up my rock metal music playlist and I turn over to get some last-minute sleep, but as you would guess I was woken up by you would never guess. TYE, turning down my rock music he says,
“Instead of texting, I’ll come here from now on! GOOD MORNING LOGIE ONE CANOBIE!” he screams louder than my rock music was. Standing up in my black plaid pants and t-shirt I throw a low voltage fireball at his face.
“Hey, you broke my sunglasses!!!! My mom just bought these yesterday!” He squeals.
“Opps.” I sarcastically say going back to sleep.
“Wake up we are going to be late for school,” he says, putting tape on his glasses. At school let’s just say I’m not that popular with “Mortals”. Walking up the hallway I notice the hall is empty and the classes are bare. I look at my phone and it says…
5:42 am!
“TYE! why did-” I say pausing because he isn’t behind me anymore. I run around the school looking for him. I go into the gym and I see him and Ellie from class playing basketball like there are a couple or something.
“Um, Tye, can I talk to you, in PRIVATE, please,” I say, trying not to gag my neighbor's cat from breakfast.
“Ok,” Tye says, all cool. Leaving into the hall, I drag him by his gigantic muscles.
“Why is she here and, why is it 5:45 in the morning!” I ask.
“Well, she is here because she has early morning basketball touting and I offered to help her. And it’s 5:45 because the earth revolves around the sun and the sun-” he says not finishing because Ellie, and her stupid extensions come out of the gym to snoop.
“Hey Tye,” she says all cute like she's the innocent one here, “Can You hurry it up, I have to change before school starts. And I love your hair Logie where did you buy it.” She asks all cute and snobby.
“I didn’t buy mine, I grew my hair. Yes, people do that Ellis.” I say flipping my hair in her face and walking to the cafeteria.
“It's Ellie but that’s ok! BYE!” she screams like we’re friends or something.
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