Living With Vampires & WereWolves by aprilair11 (cheapest way to read ebooks txt) 📖
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CHAPETER 1 THE BEGINING
On a friday after noon i was still on the bus i was sitting next to lester my best firnd since 3 grad and we bin friends since . we were talking about what happend ing science class to day i looked at lester . he ternd to look at me and said " Amy am i coming over tonight or are you doing something ?" i looked at is deep brown butiful eye and said " no iam not doing aney thing later you can come to my howes to night " he was looking at ryan in the set next to me and gave him a wird look it was cinda disterbing . i looked over to ryan and said " yo Ryan are you ok your like spaceing out." ryan was still spaced out he was loking at the floor with a blank looke on his face. i ternd to see lesters expretion it was still disterbing . lester looked at me shot a smile at me and said " hay amy can you get up and sit on the in side for the rest of the ride to your howes plezzz?" i loked at him , he was still smiling and i awnserd happily"ya." i got up and lester got out and i got in and lester sat down and looked at ryan he was still spased out . lester put thar disterbing face on agen . lester lifted his right hand and put it on ryans sholder and shoke him . ryan did not buged lester got confused and said lodly" yo ryan are you ok ?" ryan shoke his hade and looked at lester and said " ya iam fine " lester looked like he found something wird about him and said" no somethings up dude " ryan looked at me then back at lester and said " there is but amy cant now " i was confused anf thought heck lester will tell me later . lester said" i know i sall " i was not lising to their conversation no more i was looking out the windo .ryan said in a wisper voice " is the .... meating in the woods at 12:45 to night ?" i tuend and looked now iam lising lester was wispering now to but he spoke to soft to hear but i herd some "............ i think so ask......you know him right ?" at this pount i was confused and still lising. ryan said " ya i do ill meet you there " the bus stoped and the bus driver yeld " AMY YOUR STOP " i looked at lester and taped his sholder he got up and we both walked off the bus ryan was lokoing out the windo and he wave i waved back. me and lester where walking from the bus stop and we did not say a word it was vary quit but then my thoughts filled my head and one was vary wird it was" wow what is he like a futcher teller .... or or a ahh time traveler .? it got to weird .
Publication Date: 05-16-2010
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