When the anxious, new girl to the school runs into the popular boy and his friends she couldn't be more mortified.
He couldn't be more godsmacked.
How will they get through the challenges of their dwindling home lifes while trying to control their...
I smile at his message and get up getting ready for the day.
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my fit^^
I use my bow and tie my hair into a half up half down before walking downstairs.
I look around and see my parents aren't home or my sister.
Well atleast i can go to Arlo's.
I stroll my way over to his house and when i walk in i hear electric guitar from upstairs.
I walk up the stairs and see Arlo playing 'Creep.' by radiohead.
That song has such a deep meaning to me and seeing him play it does something to me.
I lean against the doorframe and stand there watching him.
He's so talented. I saw the guitar and stuff in his room but i never knew he was so good. His room has trophies everywhere from basketball. He's so amazing i'm everything he does.
He veins show more as he moves his fingers from note to note. I don't have the coordination for that.
He strums the last note with a breath.
"That was really good." I smile gently.
Arlo's head whips up to me a smile coming onto his face.
"Thank you."
"I love that song."
"I know you do."
I walk deeper into his room over to him as he puts the guitar down and stands up.
"I have a present for you." He smiles.
"Yeah?" I tilt my head as my cheeks turn a deeper shade of pink.
"Wait here."
I nod as he goes out the room and down the hall to the office.
I hear a loud bang.
"Ow fuck." He mutters.
"Are you okay?" I giggle sitting on the end of the bed.
"Yeah i just wacked my foot by accident."
"Of course you did."
"Oneeee second."
His voice echoes as he comes back into his room placing a big pastel blue box on my lap.
"Open it." He smiles widely sitting next to me on the bed.
I open the box and it's a whole bunch of envelopes.
I pick them up reading the covers.
Read when you feel sad. Read when you don't want to go to school. Read when you feel like a bad big sister. Read when you miss me. Read when you are anxious.
These are only half, there's so many more letters.
"They are letters so when you feel like those certain things you read them and it will hopefully make you feel better."
Tears fill my eyes as i look at him. He actually cares.
I put the box beside me and i wrap my arms around his neck. He giggles picking me up and placing me in his lap so i'm straddling him.
"Thank you so much." I smile looking into his eyes.
I'm so grateful for him.
"You like them?"
"I love them, Arlo. Seriously it's the best present i've ever had."
"I'm glad. It took me a very long time."
He's the best.
I smile digging my head into his neck breathing in his cologne.
"Thank you for being my friend."
His body tenses before releasing.
"Thank you for being my best friend."
I smile wider listening to his words.
We lay in his bed and we watch movies all day snacking on random foods just enjoying eachothers company.
He really is my best friend.
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