“Well maybe—” “Yeah, sure, nice try, Justin,” said Conner, folding his arms, leaning back in his chair. “Dude, I’m not sure about the gas station, but I know for sure there was a creeper old man at Lake Willowberry.” “Maybe he was just homeless,” Jenna suggested. “Or maybe you’re just crazy and seeing things,” Todd laughed, shoving a whole sandwich in his mouth. “Fine, don’t believe me, just know there is a psycho at Lake Willowberry and you're all gonna die.” Jared thought about Justin’s story for the rest of lunch. He wasn’t sure he entirely believed it because Justin was known for telling outlandish stories. The thought, however, remained with him; maybe he wasn’t the only one seeing or experiencing unusual things. Maybe something really strange was going on in East Bay. Jared reached into his pocket and pulled out the folded piece of paper from his Economics class. While no one was looking he quickly wrote, ‘Old man in Lake Willowberry,’ he circled it and attached it to one of the branches before quickly shoving the paper back into his pocket. The rest of the school day zipped on by. In Spanish, two more …show more content…
Stweed. Coach won’t be too happy when he finds out, Jared thought. “Hey Jared, going to practice?” said Todd, chomping on an egg roll. “No, I got detention for a week. I’m not sure for how long it will be either.” “A week!” said Todd, crumbs falling from his mouth. “Coach is going to murder you when he finds out and what about the homecoming game?!” “Yeah, I know and that’s why you’re going to tell him,” said Jared, patting him on the back and heading towards Ms. Stweed’s classroom. “What?! Oh, no way, man, Coach will murder me for just telling him,” Todd called as Jared left him standing alone. “Ah man,” he heard Todd say, as he threw down the rest of his egg roll. Chapter 7:
“After I shut the door and started back to the living room, he yelled something at me, but I couldn't exactly hear him. I'm pretty sure he yelled "Good luck!" at me. I hope not. I hope to hell not. I'd never yell "Good luck!" at anybody. It sounds terrible, when you think about it.”
“Todd, come sit,” Mr. Tuck says as he pats a chair that is next to his desk. “What was the outburst about in class?”
“Coach K, from Kentucky just called. He said that you are going to be a star one day, and offered you a full scholarship to their school!”
One day, during the summer in Texas, my mom got a text from my aunt.
Clear Lake was almost always a tough opponent, especially at tournaments. Sometimes, they destroy us. Sometimes, we destroy them. But this day, I destroyed them.
“And Ethan I saw some good shots from you. I hope you decide to trial.” The teacher noted. Same gave him a smile for the compliment.
“Lester” the old man said. “ How about we take you somewhere safe.” Lester said in a sly tone.
“Look, when you graduate, that’s it. Right? Your dad can’t tell you what to do anymore, and you can go do whatever you want. You can be an actor or go to college.” Todd glances down at his stockinged feet then back up at Neil. A voice whispers to him, be brave Todd, for once in your life, be brave. “I’ll be right there for you, I promise.” His stomach twists in knots once he says that though he doesn’t regret it. Todd looks anywhere but
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DeAndre replied, ” I’m trying coach. It’s just hard. I can’t focus in class and it’s too confusing.”
Let me tell you about the time I got pulled over trying to retrieve a bouncy ball.
One day I was looking over a building for a client at lake Wab. Lake Wab was the largest lake for two hundred miles. It had been named after some native chief whose name was so hard to pronounce everyone ended up calling it Lake Wab for short. That’s where I ran into a friend from high school at the marina. I hadn’t seen Vern since he went to university. I had heard through some friends that he had come into heaps of money on one of his trips to Vegas but we hadn’t crossed paths since.
It's 12:30, wanna go back to my house?" Anthony suggested. They were currently parked in the school parking lot, eating lunch before they went home. Anthony had managed to get two free periods for his last semester, and somehow talked the principal into letting Ian get the same one. Sneaky bastard.
Chester fell back onto the ground and rolled with laughter. He grabbed onto a hair stem to pick himself back up and said, “Yeah, I was so clueless. We did eventually find the town.”
“There is no way i'm going, i have never left this town before, and I dont even know your name.”