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Drabble 4: Welcome To Our Entourage!

Little Logan Mitchell walked down his grammar school hallways. Nobody looked at him, not even a simple glare. Logan felt invisible, like nobody noticed his presence. He had already spent the first few days at school eating lunch in the bathroom because there was nobody in the lunch room who would sit with him and if he tried to sit alone, people would come and kick him out. To top it off he kept getting lost in the school, everything was so new to him. In class Logan sat in the desk all the way in the back…it was the last seat in the row and the only desk in the back. (If there are 21 people in his class there are 4 rows horizontally and 5 seats vertically with one desk left over in the back…that was Logan's seat.) Logan wished so badly to have a friend…

The next day Logan didn't want to go to school. He sat on his bed with tears pooling in his coco brown eyes. He was going to be late if he didn't get up soon. He could hear his mom's footsteps coming up the creaky stairs.

"Logie? Are you upstairs? You're going to be late, sweetie!" Mrs. Mitchell yelled.

"Y-yes…" Logan cried.

"What's wrong?" Mrs. Mitchell cooed as she stood in Logan's doorway. Seeing her son crying broke her heart.

"I-I'm scared, mommy. I don't want to be the new kid; nobody likes me." Logan sobbed.

"Sweetie, I'm sure you're going to make friends really easily! Why wouldn't they like you?"

Logan just shrugged and grabbed his backpack. He and his mom walked down to the bus stop. Logan stood far away from the group of kids who were also at the bus stop. He peered at his new house. The house was beautiful, so small and cozy looking, but Logan hated it. That house was the reason he was the new kid, something he dreaded for years. A few months ago Logan's dad's job was transferred to Shakopee Minnesota. His family considered moving, but only if they could find a perfect house, which they did. If his parents didn't find that house, he wouldn't be in this horrible situation. The bus finally arrived. Logan gave his mom a kiss and then got onto the bus. He was the last person to get on the bus since his bus stop was the last one in the morning. Logan saw people sitting in seats that had room for him, but if he so much as even looked in that direction, the kids would put something in the open place. Logan finally found a seat that was completely empty, so he sat down and stared out the window, feeling alone. He felt someone tapping on his back. Logan turned around to see a big tall looking boy. The boy had long light brown hair that flopped in front of his eyes. He was wearing skinny jeans and a white V-neck. He looked much different from Logan, who was wearing a sweater vest and regular dark jeans. Logan had perfectly tailored dark brunette hair, which was the total opposite of the other kid's.

"Hey new kid…is anyone sitting with you?" The kid asked.

"Uh…no…" Logan sighed.

The kid sat next to Logan, "I'm James, what's your name?"

"Logan."

"Hey Logan! What grade are you in?" James questioned.

"3rd, what about you?" Logan replied.

"3rd! I have Mrs. Daley." James smiled.

"Me too" Logan added.

The rest of the bus ride was silent. James didn't bother even trying to talk to Logan anymore, and Logan was glad that he didn't, he wanted to be left alone. When they got at school, things got worse. Logan couldn't find James, and got lost on his way to the classroom. He was walking around frantically looking for Mrs. Daley's classroom when he walked into an older boy. The boy was practically five times bigger than Logan was.

"Watch it!" The older boy screamed as he pushed Logan.

Logan fell right onto the floor; he sat there in the empty hallway as tears began to fill up in his eyes. Three boys came running down the hallway, but stopped short when they saw Logan. One of those boys was James.

"Logan?" James inquired, "Are you ok?"

"N-no…a big kid just pushed me." Logan moaned.

The three boys helped Logan up and sat him down on a bench that was across the hallway.

"Does anything hurt?" A boy with dirty blonde hair asked.

"No." Logan replied.

"Ok that's good!" another boy with short black hair beamed, "By the way, I'm Carlos, and I'm guessing your Logan."

"I'm Kendall." The blonde added.

"H-hi…" Logan stammered nervously.

"Don't be nervous around us! We aren't going to hurt you." James smiled as he showed Logan to their classroom.

They all sat together in the back of the classroom. Logan felt so safe around the three guys, they actually cared about him, they wanted to help him, they liked him. The morning went by pretty fast, and it was almost time for lunch. The boys had recess before lunch, so Kendall, James, and Carlos decided to show Logan around the new school. They brought him to a huge hill that was facing the playground.

"This is our hill…and since your one of our friends now, it's yours too!" Carlos smiled.

"I'm your friend?" Logan asked he was surprised that they wanted to title him as a friend so quickly.

"Course dude!" Kendall grinned.

Logan just smiled shyly as they sat in the grass. Finally, he had found people who knew he wasn't invisible.

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~EMiLY