Colorful Socks

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  • Published: 30 Nov 2012
  • Updated: 14 Jan 2014
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Have you ever thought something was lucky?Well i found something thats lucky.Well my parents bought me them but it truely is lucky.They bought them for me when i was about to die the first time,because i have cancer and all.Of course im okay right now atleast.I hope i dont have that feeling anymore. 6:59 Scares me half to death now.Im weaing my sock all day now.My Colorful Ones.


5. Factory

                                                  Luci's P.O.V

We never let the car get silently on the way back. We would have a few laughs about the past and he would tell me what has been going on. Some things were serious though. The only thing we didn't talk about was what had happened back at the tree. Which is kind of depressing because I just wanted to tell him how great is felt, and how much I missed him before.

"Oh yeah! I almost forgot," he started getting a little teary.

"My uncle, Kevin ,died a few months ago," he stated.

"Thomas! I feel so bad!" I excliamed.

"It's okay," He smiled tring to lighten the mood.

How did he die? He was healthy and stuff back in the 8th grade. Even though that has been forever. He should have still been alright. I wonder how bad Thomas is hurt about it. Who does he live with? If his parents are across the country and his uncle and aunt died. Thats a long story though. Seriously where does he live? In a box? With his little cousin and little brother?

"Where do you live," I asked worried.

"A factory," he stated.

"In a factory! Thomas!" I yelled even more worried.

"Don't worry please Luci," he said tring to cheer me up.

"I have to worry Thomas! You live in a factory!" I worried as tears streamed fast down my cheeks.

How could he live in a factory? What does he eat? Does he even make any money! What if my parents let him live with us? I mean we do have extra rooms. More like two but maybe just maybe!

I pulled my phone out and dialed my mom.

"Mom!" I screamed into the phone.

"Yes hunny?" She questioned.

"You know Thomas right?" I asked.

"Luci!" Thomas screamed tring to take my phone away.

He catched on fast.

"Yes," She replied.

"Can he live with us? He's living in a factory because ,Kevin, his uncle died!" I screamed into the phone again.

It seemed like forever for her to awnser.

"Please please please!" I begged.

"Fine," she replied.

"Thank you so much mom!" I smiled in relieve.

"I can't believe you just did that," he smiled.

"Well. It's what us people do, right?" I laughed.

"Your so sweet," he laughed back.

He kept driving until he reached the factory where he was staying I guess.

"I have to go get my little brother, and cousin i'll be right back," he said as he ran into the doorway.

Shot I forgot about them.

I dialed my mom again.

"Mom! He has a cousin and little brother but they can share a room!" I asked.

"Alright," she gave in quickly.

"Yes," I smiled to myself before I hung up.

I waited till Thomas, his brother, and his cousin came back. Which was only about 5 minutes after I hung up.

"Finally your back! This place gives me the creeps," I shivered.

"Try living here," he stated.

"Phank you so much!" his brother Jaylen said.

"Ya phank you berry much," his cousin smiled.

"Your welcome guys," I said.

Thomas drove faster towards my house.

"Here," I smiled looking back at the boys.
"Whoa!" they laughed together as they looked at my house.

"Seriously Luci you didn't have to do that," Thomas stated again.

"No big deal Thomas!" I replied.

"It's a big deal," he corrected me.

"Whatever," I replied and jumped out of the car.

We all walked up to the door, and I showed Thomas where the key always is just in case he needed it.

"Thomas. Your room is beside mine," I winked.

"Good," he winked back.

"Jaylen and Arron. Here's your room," I said pointing to the door which had been a foster child's room along time ago.

Yes my parents got a foster child that was around the boys age so there was toys, and what not in there. After Tod moved out, which was the foster child ,we decided to keep everything in there just in case.

"Have fun," I laughed as they ran into the room.

"Thomas here's your room," I said walking into the room beside mine.

"You don't mind if I come in your room sometimes?" he joked.

"Only if i'm aloud in yours," I joked back.

"Well it's not my house though," he stated.

"Whatever! It is now. Atleast for awhile. Make yourself at home," I said before walking out of his room.

By now it was about 9:00 and I was really tired. I slipped on some cute and comfortable pajama's on and jumped into bed.

What a nice night im having. Knowing that I can see Thomas every day in the morning, and afternoon. Maybe it will bring us closer then we used to be.

"I love you Thomas," I said out loud before closing my eyes restlessly.



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