It was Tuesday and we were TWO days from moving. It was 12:00pm and I had to go to work.
D: I really don't want to go to work today! [I wined]
I worked at this fancy restraunt down town, and my boss is an asshole! She has that French accent so I can barley understand her! she always tells me to do that and do this, and in the middle of her talking she will speake " god knows what language" it's annoying!
~I walk in~
D: Hi Mrs.perí
-you had to do it in the accent or she will kill you!-
MP: I need you to wash the dishes, take out da trash es tre pas la demiché!
D: what! [I said to myself]
MP: what?!
D: ... uhh... what...umm..... [long silence] I'm gonna go wash the dishes...
D: yea [I whispered ]
My work shift ended at 4:30pm, and when I get home, I'm REALLY tired. I go to my packed up room, and plop on the air mattress, and put a pillow over my stomach.I closed my eyes. There was a long silence that lasted about 30 seconds, and all of a sudden you here my mom screaming my name.
S: Dove!
[Ignored it]
S: Dove!
[ignored it]
S:DOVE!
D:WHATTT!!!!
S:Oh wait...nevermind sweetie!
Usually when me and my mom get in a fight one night were okay in the morning.
D: ughhh....
*knock on bedroom door*
D: yessss????.....
A: Hey...umm...I... uhh...I need your help...
Wait what? What does he mean he needs my help?! He has NEVER I mean NEVER needed my help!
*I sat up*
D: What kinda help?
A: Can you just unlock your door and let me in, and I'll tell you.
D: yes. but Wait, what do I get, if I help you?
A: umm...ahh... I'll tell a hot guy to talk to you.?
D: I do not care about boys! [I said angry]
~a long silence came~
D: promise you will talk to the guy?
A: yes...
*I got up and unlocked the door and let him in*
~he sat on my bed~
D: what is it?
A: there's this girl...
D: Ohhhh, okay I know where this is going...
A: please! just talk to her and tell her how awesome I am!
~I busted out laughing!~
A: it's not funny!
D: yeah it is! [I chuckled]
My brother's been talking about wanting to "get laid" ever sense last year, yeah he's gross. I'm not a vergain, because one time I got so carried away when I was 14, yeah 14!! that I had PROTECTED sex with a guy after school, I didn't mean to. but, everyone keep calling me a whore and a slut, it was horrible. But SOMEHOW I ended up letting it go! Because we eventually moved and I tried to get my mind off of it.
A: PLEASE!! [he shook my sholders]
D: okay! okay! I will! But tommarow I will, because I'm tired.
A: thanks sis!
D: yea yea. Wait! Were moving, how are you gonna see her?
A: oh yea... okay so I met her at Wal-Mart and I bumped into her and she dropped her lemons, I picked them up for her, and she asked me what my name was. so we sat at SubWays tables, and we talked a long time! she gave me her phone number and I smiled then frowned. I told her why I couldn't be in a big relationship, and she said that she was moving there a MONTH from now!
D: wowwwwww...
A: Yeaaaaaa...
D: your such a dimwat
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I'm sooooo sorry that this chapter was SO SHORT! I have just been so busy but the next chapter is short too, so don't pressure me.
BINABASA MO ANG
Do I Love Him?
Teen FictionA 16 year old girl has to move far away from home. She doesn't want to go, but she has to. She doesn't know if she can get used to her new home. She has the worst time till she meets this hot guy. EVERYTHING changes!
