I was making my way to my car after school was finished when I heard someone calling my name. I turned around and saw Sam walking towards me, his bag slung over one shoulder.
“Parker. Wait up.” He called gaining pace in a slight jog.
“Oh hey Sam.” I said unlocking my boot and placing my bag inside.
“We didn’t really get to finish our conversation today at lunch.”
I looked down at my feet. “Oh yeah, Mr Styles kinda just interrupted didn’t he?”
“Mr Styles. That’s so weird that you call my cousin that. I guess that’s normal though! God it’s so weird seeing him as a teacher. He used to be quite a rebel back home. Him and I would get up to such mischief, running around playing pirates and super heroes. I’ve missed him a bit, glad to be near him again after growing up with him and just having him next door. He kinda keeps me sane if that makes any sense. I think that’s why mum moved us here...you know, with that whole ‘drug thing’.”