Oca 10

Found (Chapter Three)

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My eyes strain away from Luke’s captivating green stare when I hear the door of the bus open, followed by laughter and cursing. “Eli! You’re terrible, that poor waitress didn’t know what to do with you!” Jeremy says through his hysterical laughter. I let out a small giggle as I shake my head, thinking how Eli has been like a little boy in a candy store ever since Withering Transit went viral. Eli was someone my brother grew up with, he is actually my brother’s best friend, even though they don’t entirely act like it. Eli is just fairly taller than me, standing around 5’8 with a his hair on the sides kocaeli escort buzzed to barely a little brown stubble with hair colored a bright blonde coming down over his left eye, giving him the whole ‘dangerous’ look, as he puts it. His eyes are the sweetest eyes you will ever look at, blue with a darker black tint to them with strong cheek bones. He’s been skinny for as long as I’ve known him, meaning you can easily see his veins in his arms and bulging out of his neck. On his neck, he has a tattoo that actually says “Withering Transit” in black script. Moving down his body, he isn’t kocaeli escort bayan as big as the other guys but he can still be intimidating. “Gracie! Yoo-Hoo.” I blink rapidly, my eyes slowly focusing back in on snapping fingers in front of my eyes. “What?” I ask, looking up at Danny’s smirking face. “Are you back with us? You looked pretty deep in thought,” Jeremy says, smiling. “Just thinking about how much Eli hasn’t changed,” I tease, laughing at Eli’s wounded look. “Wow, Gracie that hurt!” He holds his hand over his heart as if I shot him or something. “I’m sorry, but it’s izmit escort true,” I shrug with a small apologetic smile and I see him wink and bring me a white container. “Since my food wasn’t good enough for the queen,” he says sarcastically, making me roll my eyes as I open the container, revealing pancakes soaked in brown syrup and bacon. I feel my stomach grumble as I grab a piece of bacon and I take a small bite, the flavor exploding with pleasure on my tongue, “Thank you,” I groan. “You’re welcome!” Eli smiles and sits down at the small built in table in the kitchen. I take another bite of bacon and I look to my right as I feel the couch sink. I wave at Danny and his eyes bore into mine, challenging me. “Hmmm?” I ask, with my mouth full of food. “So, how was your talk?” I shrug and I glance over at Luke who is attempting to keep his eyes on the floor.

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