When I arrive into the kitchen, my mother was standing there. I hate her so much. Grr. "Hello, Child. I have used all of my money on drugs. Get a job after school or I will sell you on Ebay,",She said, her voice as croaky as a frog. "Yes, Mother. 🙄" I said while rolling my eyes. Why won't that old hag die already 🥺.
I quickly rushed out of the front door as I knew I was about to miss the bus. "WAIT FOR MEEE!" I yell. The bus finally comes to a stop once it notices me and I climb on. That was when I saw him. As in my neighbour. I stood there, frozen. It was as though I was paralysed. "Uhhh, ello," The man said. CRAP! I WAS STARING AT HIM AGAIN! "AGHH! UMM, I MEAN, H-h-h-hi." "My name's Ed. What's your name, love?" He said. His voice was soft and warm like a fluffy blanket in the middle of a snow storm. He had a thick British accent and dressed like a model. "I-i'm Ketchup. Stupid I know." "No! Not at all, Darling, I think it's unique," Ed said with a smile. My heart melted. "Sit next to me." So that's what I did. We talked the whole way to school and I told him about how I wasn't like other girls and that I was one of the boys. He said that he liked that. He's so kind and handsome.
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