Sparks Fly

Chapter 1 - *Ignited*

AUTHOR'S NOTES:

Hi before you start reading, I'm asking you to please play the song at the multimedia section called "San Francisco Bay" by Lee Oskar to put you in the right kind of mood since the setting of my story is at San Francisco. Hope you'll love my story and this song! :)

_________________________________________________________

I was staring blankly on my laptop and I can't find the right words to type for my new romance story that I'm about to publish on my Wattpad account, Yes I'm a Nicolas Sparks wanna-be writer, I'm a novice writer and this is my kinda hobby, writing fictional stories that will make you say "AWWWW". (Very good! you say it how it is supposed to be said.)

I really don't know what would be the plot of my new romance story, the characters that would be in it and the problems that they will be dealing with.

I'm brain dead! Maybe I'm just tired of writing this kind of cheesy stuff, that I never experienced myself, but let me tell you I'm quite good at it.

By the way, let me introduce myself; let's do this like when a police officer asked you for a description of a criminal. lol

My name is Marion Griffin, 17 years old, my brown hair is always messy but it looks well on me, my body type is "otter mode" if you haven't heard it type it on google, it helps! I'm tall, I have a pair of greenish brown eyes and I always wear a great smile on my face.

My mom said I'm handsome and could pass for a modeling agency or a TVC model but I beg to disagree with her, of 'course all parents say that to their children.

I consider myself a total loser! I'm turning 18 and I haven't got myself a girlfriend, like EVER! My parents are anticipating the first girl that I will introduce to them as my first girlfriend but right now I haven't find that girl, and mind you I know what you're thinking it popped up right there in your head, I'm not gay okay? (NO-HOMO) I'm just sheepish when it comes to the girls that I'm starting to like, I just can't step up to the next level to finally ask a girl out.

That night, Marion turned off his laptop and decided to lie down on his bed, look up in the ceiling when he suddenly heard his parents arguing downstairs and raising their voice at each other again with something.

Marion gets off his bed and put his ear closer to the door so he can hear the discussion all about.

"I waited for you all night and this is what I get?! A lousy drunkard! ...Where is the money!? Give it to me Orson!" Lucille, Marion's mother shouts.

"There's no more money Lucille!! *hic* I paid my debts and there's nothing left, everything that comes *hic* out of your mouth is money! money! *hic* money!!" Orson shouted back.

"C'mon Orson tell me! How could we last for a month now? Dixie needs to go to school tomorrow! She's been absent two days straight because she doesn't have lunch money, I won't get my salary until the 13th! Were weeks away from 13th! Are you out of your mind?! You're saying you paid your debts but right now I can smell the beer from your foul mouth!!" Lucille answered in high pitch.

"SHUT UP!!!" shouted Orson.

"YOU SHUT UP!! Lucille shouted back.

"I AM THE HEAD OF THIS FAMILY AND NOBODY TELLS ME TO SHUT UP!! ONE MORE TIME AND I MIGHT NOT CONTROL MYSELF LUCILLE AND I MIGHT HURT YOU!"

"GO AHEAD! HURT ME ONCE AND YOU'RE GONNA REGRET IT! YOU'LL NEVER SEE ME AGAIN IN THIS HOUSE! MAYBE IT'S ABOUT TIME TO GET A DIVORCE! SINCE THE DAY I MARRY YOU MY LIFE BECOMES A LIVING HELL!"

"Both of you stop it! This won't solve the problem with your worthless arguments! And Orson, are you forgetting that I'm still alive? As long as I'm still breathing I am still the head of this family." Elliot interrupted, He is Orson's father and Marion's grandpa.