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.


3. Thomas

                                                       Luci's P.O.V

I woke up to the sound of my beeping alarm. I never really understood why I wanted my parents to get me one last year for my 18th birthday. It never struck me that it would be the thing I hated most. Other then my cancer of course.

I walked over to my bathroom and put on my normal straight hair wig.

It was kind of depressing when I looked at it. It always made me feel like I was different from all the other kids from school, but most of them didn't know.

My phone beeped, and buzzed like a humming bee I suppose. I walked back into my room, actually it was more like a skip, anyways I grabbed my phone desperately, wanting to know who had texted me.

From Thomas<3:Hey!Ready or not here I come;)Only if your ready though.Hahaha

Oh yeah! I was hanging out with Thomas today. It seems a little odd of course, but it seemed nice to just get out of the house for awhile.

To Thomas<3:Well not really ready yet,but i'll hurry!:)

I threw my phone onto my messy bed and ran into the bathroom again. I put on a different make-up style instead of my normal look. I glanced at the mirror, and fixed a few more details that weren't the way I pictured them. Everything looked good on my face, but what was I going to wear?

I don't really want to wear something to dressy, but not to casual. Especially if I was going to go out somewhere, and with a guy. Even though I knew he didn't mind what I looked like, I put on a tangerine tank top and put a shirt that was ruffled at the stomach, and lacy at the bottom. I slipped into some jean capris. Then I grabbed my one inch heels, and sat them by the doorway. After I ran upstairs, quickly, I grabbed my phone, seeing I had another text from Thomas. I went back downstairs by the door, tired, and stuck my feet into the slippery heels.

The doorbell rang.

"I got it!" I screamed, so my mom or dad wouldn't come and get it.

"By the way im going out with a friend," I yelled once again and opened the door.

"Hey Thomas," I smiled.

"Hey! You look nice," He pointed out.

"Still wearing those heels from the last dance?" He said as he was looking at my outfit.

This is really akward. He's like cheaking me out and acting as if he likes me again. It would be a kind of nice to have him like me again tho. Wait what the heck am I thinking! He'd never like a bald girl.

"Let's go," He said breaking the silence that was going on between us.

"Good idea," I laughed as I followed him through the front door, down the stairs of the porch, and around the driveway to his car, his new blue lamborghini. The one I had always wanted, but knew I wouldn't be able to get.

"You got my car?" I sighed.

"Yup," He laughed.

"I'll make you one," He joked.

"Your still working at the old car factory?" I asked puzzled.

"Never left the place! Never would I," He smiled at me and started the car to wherever we were going.

"What if you got  offered a better job?" I questioned again.

I normally always asked him questions that were floating around in my head. He doesn't mind at all really. I know that because I once asked him.

"It depends," He commented.

"Oh," I replied seriously.

We didn't talk any more the rest of the way there. It wasn't akward though. It was a nice calm silence that was comfortable for the both of us. I'm still wondering where he is taking me, but it's probably just a coffee shop or something.


                                                    Thomas's P.O.V

She looked so stunning from when she had opened the door of her house. She seemed different then I remebered from 8th grade, but people do change. I figured. Her friend Ann told me she had been in the Hospital. I was planning on going to see her, but I wasn't brave enough to do it. I still liked Luci, she was such a sweet young lady. She seemed diffrent from all those other girls that throw themselfs at me. She was like a star from up above. A bright and shinny one while others were just so dull. I had never understood why I had even dumped her in the first place. Just to date this other popular chick named June, which was a totally brat.

I hope Luci would like the place where I was taking her. She probably only agreed to come with me because she wanted to get out of the house. She couldn't possibly like me at all. After what I did to her atleast, I couldn't blame her tho. I was just glad to have time to spend with her.

"Here,"I said delightfully.

She dropped her jaw straight open. Probably surprised I had brought her here. She let me close it for her, but she still sat  with wide eyes. I had took her to the place we had called ours.

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