Although the romance doesn't come in yet, this is supposed to be a romantic story..
Chapter 1: The first meeting.
My mother, better known as, "That drug addict", to pretty much everyone is beautiful and smart, but she drinks so much alcohol that her appearance has changed over the years.
Today i was cleaning her room, didn't want to but had to, or i would be put to punishment. I found shoes that were thrown up on. Typical, for my mother at least. I washed them, then put them to air dry, as quietly as i could. My mom was sleeping. I'm surprised she hasn't choked on her vomit yet from throwing up so much. I finished up in her room then went to the living room. Picked up there and finally finished. I am a very neat person so pretty much didn't have to organize my room. Not much to clean up in there anyway.
I know what you may be thinking: "Oh my! What a horrible life! Poor child" or just maybe just "Ew! Gross!", referring to the vomit. To tell you the truth, it isn't as bad as it sounds. Once you've lived that same life for about 14 years you get used to it and don't really mind.
Finally i headed off to school only to be greeted by jealous and crude faces, except for one.
"Hi Mandy!" Nick would say to me first thing i got there, then continue,
"How was your morning?"
"Oh, hi Nick. Well my morning was the same as ever and i slept on the same dump of a mattress so let me just just answer with a nice 'Yes Nick! I slept lovingly. Thank you! What about yourself?'" And of course he'd reply with, "same here Manders!" But that's just a normal day and today was no normal day.
"So Mandy, what's your new schedule?" Nick asked.
"Well, let's see here. I have math first with Miss. Moler, World History with Mrs. Mathews, Biology with Mr. Turner, then gym with Mr. Wit(Oh joy) and German last with Ms. Staff."
"Oh man, Mandy! You're lucky! I heard Ms. Staff looks like Reese Witherspoon!"
"I don't feel so lucky! I thought you knew that i hate Reese Witherspoon and that i think she looks like a plastic barbie doll! And you say you are my best friend. Pff!"
"Right. Sorry Manders, forgot. Well here’s my turn. See you later my dove! I’ll miss you!” Just then he lowered his eye lids, stopped and stared at me. Everyone knew, or I thought thought, my own best friend had a crush on me. I always figured he was joking around.
“Ha-ha! Real funny Nick! See you later!” I yelled while walking down the hall.
I went to look for my math room, 218, 219, 220, 222. What?! “Where is room 221?!” I yelled forgetting I was still in the hallway, with people surrounding me. How much stupider could I get?
"its on the other side of the hall,” A voice behind me said. I looked up to find a talk, pretty woman, whose eyes leaped with joy.
“Hi! I’m Mrs. Mathews. I believe you are one of my students, Amanda Aguilar?”
“Yeah, Uh, you are one of my teachers” I said to her looking at my schedule.
“If you want I’ll show you around to your classes? I always have time for my students!”
“Uh, okay, sure. I’d like that.”
