Caeleste High - Kennedy Harkins, Erin Baker (best ereader for pdf txt) 📗
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group of students that all looked different and...human. I quickly sat down, with the lunch that I’d brought from home, at they normal student’s table.
Their gazes went to me immediately, they were the first even moderately friendly faces I’d seen all day. Thank God.
I smiled at them, and they returned it hesitantly. I turned to the girl on my left and extended my hand. She took it with a firm grasp. I liked her already.
“Cassie Mills.”
“Jessica June,” the girl said in a friendly voice. She had long, curly, red hair. It shined beautifully under the lunch room lights. Her dark green eyes had a trace of mischief in them. Definitely my kind of girl.
She introduced me to the other students at the table, I only remember some of there names, but I’ll know their faces. We spent the rest of lunch talking about the teachers and how we wished we were home. Typical lunch room talk.
***
The final bell rang and Jessica walked me to my car. We already had plans for me to sleep over at her house tomorrow. Some friendships are just like that; quick like lightning. I’ve learned a lot about her already. She plays a flute in the band, hates grass, and thinks that Ebooks are evil. And that’s just the beginning.
We parted ways with a smile, and I noticed my brother approaching. Placing a hand on my hip I prepared to chew him out.
“Well, long time no see, stranger,” I said sarcastically. “You sure made yourself scarce today.”
We were both buckled and the car was started before he decided to bless me with an answer.
“I was hanging out with the foot ball team I’m trying out after school tomorrow.”
“And the foot ball doesn’t attend class?” He raised his eyebrows at my and I rolled my eyes. “Whatever cranks your tractor. Hey, I’m going over to a friends house after school tomorrow.”
“Don’t you mean ‘can I go to my friend’s house after school tomorrow?’” He teased.
“No,” I said flatly.
“In that case I give you my permission.”
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Their gazes went to me immediately, they were the first even moderately friendly faces I’d seen all day. Thank God.
I smiled at them, and they returned it hesitantly. I turned to the girl on my left and extended my hand. She took it with a firm grasp. I liked her already.
“Cassie Mills.”
“Jessica June,” the girl said in a friendly voice. She had long, curly, red hair. It shined beautifully under the lunch room lights. Her dark green eyes had a trace of mischief in them. Definitely my kind of girl.
She introduced me to the other students at the table, I only remember some of there names, but I’ll know their faces. We spent the rest of lunch talking about the teachers and how we wished we were home. Typical lunch room talk.
***
The final bell rang and Jessica walked me to my car. We already had plans for me to sleep over at her house tomorrow. Some friendships are just like that; quick like lightning. I’ve learned a lot about her already. She plays a flute in the band, hates grass, and thinks that Ebooks are evil. And that’s just the beginning.
We parted ways with a smile, and I noticed my brother approaching. Placing a hand on my hip I prepared to chew him out.
“Well, long time no see, stranger,” I said sarcastically. “You sure made yourself scarce today.”
We were both buckled and the car was started before he decided to bless me with an answer.
“I was hanging out with the foot ball team I’m trying out after school tomorrow.”
“And the foot ball doesn’t attend class?” He raised his eyebrows at my and I rolled my eyes. “Whatever cranks your tractor. Hey, I’m going over to a friends house after school tomorrow.”
“Don’t you mean ‘can I go to my friend’s house after school tomorrow?’” He teased.
“No,” I said flatly.
“In that case I give you my permission.”
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Publication Date: 05-28-2011
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