Running and laughing wildly, I run into the gym. Field Day. Bouncy houses, activities inside and outside. Anxiety slowly arising in my stomach I walk towards a wall and make my way outside where other activities are held. 'There's my friends!' Shoulders slightly tensed up I make my way towards them. Irene immediately spotting me and running over to hug me. "GAH! PHYSICAL CONTACT! IREEEEENEEEE!" Cringing and tensing up immensely, I look down at Irene. "Hi Katlyn," "Please let me go." "NEVER!" "GRAYSON HELP!" Laughing softly in the back, Grayson watches the struggle of me continue. Until I finally pry Irene off of me. "For fucks sake..." I say snarkily, "Oh don't be a downer Katlyn." Grayson says snickering softly. "Me? A downer? Never Grayson!"
My senses are suddenly filled with cologne and I turn, looking up slowly, 'Oh boy...' "Ryleigh don't creep up on me like that!" "Sorry Katlyn." Dark brown eyes, shaggy brown hair. And a total nerd for star wars. "Eheh... its fine, Ravenclaw." Punching his arm lightly and smile softly. Suddenly, I feel myself get pushed at him. My face pressing up against his chest, I look up and scramble to get away. "I'M SO SORRY! OH MY GOD GRAYSON I'M GONNA FUCKING BEAT YOU WITH A STICK." Yelling slightly with a red, blushing face. I see Graysons mischievous smile as I ran at them. "Oh shiiiiit..." Grayson begins running away into the gym. 'Oh how the chase has begun.'
"GRAYSON I AM LITERALLY FUCKING FASTER THAN YOU JUST STOP BEFORE I TACKLE YOU!" At this point I'm laughing my ass off. I grab Grayson by her shirt and pull her back. "Ummm...I didn't do it?" "Bull fucking shit. You're lucky you're my friend." As she rolls her eyes, the bell rings. And the teachers gather us around for awards.
Walking alongside Grayson, she opens the door for me. Smiling softly, I grab her sleeve and pull her with me. Before she holds the door open for literally eeeeevveryoneee. I look around, people signing year books. Everyone taking pictures. Geez, what a day. Walking into my classroom I set my year book down. "I'm gonna go grab my phone really quick." "Okay, hurry up Katlyn Gosh!" Grayson's sarcasm seeps through her voice. After running to my locker and grabbing my phone, I walk into the classroom. "KATLYN!!!! I wanna see your case!" "Whyyyy noooooo." "I wanna see the Sailor Moon stuff!" Oh gosh Irene, nooooooo!" Irene speeds after me as I run around the classroom, clutching my phone to my chest.
"Katlyn I wrote something in your book." Grayson smiles softly, maybe even a tad of shyness? She walks away, or runs away I suppose. Curiously, I open my book. Along the crack of the book (Typical), written in messy handwriting reads... "I will never leave you, Katlyn. You'll never be alone!" Choking up slightly, I smile brightly. My eyes scanning the room for that flurry of brown curls. "Grayyysonnn!" Slamming the door open as Grayson runs away, I tackle her into a hug. "I don't care if you don't like hugs right now. You are accepting this." Blushing softly Grayson slowly relaxes in my arms. "Okay come on, let's get back to Irene."
