Chappie 1
"Has anyone scene Lor recently?" Carver's question brought a thick nothingness into the group. It's almost the end of our freshmen year, and throughout it Lor seems to be drifting farther and farther us. Tino stares up at the sky. Probably remembering all the times in 8th grade Lor had sat under the tree with us. He misses her. I do to..
I sigh. "I haven't." there was a long silence. Everyone knows where Lor really is, but is just hurts too much to say it.
"She's probably with her new boyfriend." Apparently not for Tino.
We all sit up and look at each other. We can't hide it anymore, Lor has a new boyfriend, and she's spending less and less time with us. The late spring sun beats down on our backs, and the day is so horrible. Were is Lor? We all know she could cheer us up if she was here, even if she did make us play soccer.
"You probably scared her off with you ugly face," Tino murmurs at Carver.
"Shut up!" Smack.
Tension wavers throughout us. We all know happiness can never come from all this, and all this is is tension. The air is heavy and loud. "Maybe we should just all go home, guys." They nod. Soon, we are on our way home, hearts in pain.
"Has anyone scene Lor recently?" Carver's question brought a thick nothingness into the group. It's almost the end of our freshmen year, and throughout it Lor seems to be drifting farther and farther us. Tino stares up at the sky. Probably remembering all the times in 8th grade Lor had sat under the tree with us. He misses her. I do to..
I sigh. "I haven't." there was a long silence. Everyone knows where Lor really is, but is just hurts too much to say it.
"She's probably with her new boyfriend." Apparently not for Tino.
We all sit up and look at each other. We can't hide it anymore, Lor has a new boyfriend, and she's spending less and less time with us. The late spring sun beats down on our backs, and the day is so horrible. Were is Lor? We all know she could cheer us up if she was here, even if she did make us play soccer.
"You probably scared her off with you ugly face," Tino murmurs at Carver.
"Shut up!" Smack.
Tension wavers throughout us. We all know happiness can never come from all this, and all this is is tension. The air is heavy and loud. "Maybe we should just all go home, guys." They nod. Soon, we are on our way home, hearts in pain.
