I got up from my seat at the table next to the dance floor and walked over to her. I asked her to dance. She stood up and told me to follow her. We walked out of smelly, crowded gym and stood in the hallway. Emma told me she loved me but not in the right way. Emma Grace the girl of my dreams the proceeded to tell me she has been seeing my best friend behind my back. I felt a tear come up in my eye. So I did what any normal pissed off male would do. I marched back in the gym, grabbed my best friend, spun him around, and punched him in the face. I went and got my coat and walked out of the school.
Right now my life is a mess. The only girl I've ever really liked cheated on me. My mom and dad are getting divorced and fighting over custody of my sister and I. On top of all of that I lost my best friend, the only person I could actually talk to.
My mom and dad are both lawyers so the court dates can get a little heated. That's probably the only date of theirs that has ever been heated. My dad wants custody and my sister and I so we can move to Florida to be with his sister and my cousins. He says, "We're not close to family." But all I want to say is. What's a family? I've never had one. I've never been apart of a relationship where there is equal love for one an other.
My life is a totally disaster. My life is like a ticking time bomb. You never know when it's going to go off and destroy the rest of me. I feel like a house of cards. You know you're going to collapse and fall, you just don't know when.
As I layed on my bed, I let the loud screaming voices fill my ears. Screamo music always calms me. I layed back and tried not to think about all the crap in my life right now. Just then my sister threw my door open.
"Skylen! Turn your stupid music down! What do you think head phones are for?!" I rolled my eyes.
"Geez, chill Rae. Listen to your iPod. What do you think head phones are for?" She let out an aggravated sigh and stormed out of my room.
I layed my head back on my pillow and my phone buzzed. It was a text from my dad.
Pack your stuff we're moving to Florida. "Hey Rae?"
"What?!" She screamed over my music.
"Did dad just text you?" I turned my music off to hear her answer. Just then I hear her phone beep the I saw her phone fly out of her room, hit the wall, and smash into twelve pieces. "I take that as a yes."
It isn't romantic yet but it will be I promise. I'm aware it has flaws and probably needs more detail, but just tell me what you think!'
--Anne!
