My school was just like any other school I had locker, halls, lunch food that shouldn’t be eaten. Lucky for me I only had three weeks left. Three long weeks, weeks that were going to be slow. Oh, I hope not.
I had Kellie notebook with me to give back to her. She was by her locker. This was the time perfect time; as she had none of her friends around her. Witch means they couldn’t call me name and stuff.
“Here.” I said holding out her notebook.
“You didn’t read it, did you?” She asked.
Her notebook was covered in hearts, One Direction names and stuff. I didn’t tell Lou this part.
“No, I’m not that kind of person.” I said.
She shoved it in her backpack.
“Thanks.” She said. Then looking at me she gave me a little smile.
“You’re welcome.” I said.
Turning to leave she said. “Hope you have a good summer.”
Looking back I said “I will, spending it with my brother.” I smiled.
“Brother?” She called after me.
But I didn’t answer her and I didn’t want to be late for school.
After school I was walking home. Dad offered to pick me up but the weather was nice.
“What do you mean brother?” Truing I see Kellie a few steps behind me.
“You don’t want to be seen with me.” I said “You’re popular, I’m not.”
“None of my friends live around here.” She bit her lip when she realized what she said.
“It’s cool I know we aren’t friends; the day you tripped me into the mud told me that.” I wasn’t looking at her any more.
“I was dared, I’m sorry.” She said.
Sorry, doesn’t begin to cover what she and her friends have put me through.
“What do you want?” I asked truing looking at her.
We were no longer walked, just looking at each others. Does she think I read her notebook? Is she being nice to me, thinking if she was I would tell what was in there; but I can’t as I don’t know what’s in there.
“What do you mean brother?” She asked.
I remember when were where younger I always told her I wanted an older brother road trip. One where he would let me stay up all night, eat ice cream for dinner and not cared what I wanted on T.V. in a way I kinda live like that now. Only thing is I do it myself; its not as fun.
“I have a brother.” When I found out about Lou was a few moths after we stopped being friends. I didn’t start taking to him right away as he went straight to the X-Factor and so one. His Life’s been crazy.
“He’s not here, he’s working.” I didn’t want to tell her as she wouldn’t believe me; I mean it’s hard for me to believe.
“Cool, what’s his name?” She asked as we started walking.
“Lou.” I said.
“That’s a nice name.” She said.
Then it got quite. We just walked. After about five minutes the quietness became awkward.
“Well, I’ve got to go; mom’s having friends over for didn’t want to be late.” Kellie said.
I nodded my head and said “Bye.”
She walked one way and I walked the other. Just like at school. She was on one path and I was on another. But this was the first time in year that we talked. It was odd, weird. We never talk. Maybe she’s changing. I don’t know but I can’t tell Lou about this. He’ll freak. ‘No talking to him when you’re sleepy!’ I told myself; that’s when things slip out.
(written by KayCee K)