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I shut my eyes, draining out the world that surrounded me. The only thing to be heard was the loud voice of Tom DeLonge singing in my ear. I loved my i-pod, it made everything else shut up; including my idiot of a father. My sister was calling me, but I didn't care. I just ignored her instead. Although, that was a lot harder said than done. She did have a voice like a fog horn, after all.
Sighing heavily, I pulled the headphones out of my ears. I was meant to knock for Amanda in ten minutes. Yipee... school, I thought, opening my eyes. The only good thing about school was Amanda. Everything else about that hell hole was just a load of bollocks.
"Austin!" My sister screamed, opening my door.
Didn't you just love people who knocked on your door before coming in? She was lucky that I wasn't naked.
"What?" I snapped, standing up.
"Dad told me to tell you that you have to buy some more food tonight, we're short."
Muttering an 'okay' under my breath, I pushed past Sophie and headed out of my room.
The second I was out of my house, I smiled and breathed in the fresh, Spring air. I could hear my sisters blasting music from inside the house. Thankfully, I could ignore it pretty well. Placing my headphones back into my ears, I jumped over the wall at the front of my house. I could still hear my sister's deafening music when I was at the end of my street. Chav, I chuckled to myself. I swear to God, my sister was the most annoying chick I'd ever met. The only reason guys liked her was because of her chest, which she enhanced with a pile of tissue, I might add.
Whistling to myself, I jumped over the wall in Amanda's front garden. Her parents would have killed me if they saw me, but ah well, they had issues. They were better than my father, I suppose. At least they gave a crap about Amanda.
"Yo, is Amanda in?" I smiled as Amanda's father opened the front door.
He mumbled something under his breath before turning back into the house. Touchy, I thought to myself, observing the mould that was growing on the top of the door frame.
I must have been waiting by the door for at least five minutes when I began to wonder if the entire family had died or something. The enticing smell of cooked bacon was circling the air around me, coming from inside of the house. I was starving. At least I knew that there was life in the house.
"Hey!" A familiar voice spoke.
I turned around. I had been facing the opposite direction, observing Amanda's weirdly, perfectly cut grass in her front yard.
"Amanda girl!" I winked at her as she stepped out of her doorway.
I loved being with Amanda, it helped me forget about other things. Things that I hated to think about, things that made me different.
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