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lukas wasnt in school the next day.
id assumed he'd ditched, he seemed like the type.

it didnt bother me or anything,
it just left me thinking about him the entire day.
wanting to see him again, to talk to him, to feel something.

frankly, i was feeling something at school.

but it wasnt something anyone would want to feel.

there was a fight in the lunch room today.
something about me not being able to sit somewhere, blah blah.

i had wished lukas were there to back me up.
would he back me up?
he'd probably would have gotten embarrassed and acted like he didnt know me.

i thought id go to his house after school.

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