A Twisted Tale

Chapter 1

15th July, 2008.
San Francisco, California.
"Mom I'm telling you that this party is gonna be fun! Please allow me" whined a boy in his mid-teens. "Are you sure that there will be no alcohol and drugs?" a woman asked while preparing breakfast. "Ofc! They said there will only be snacks and soft drinks. Now please allow" the boy continued whining. "Okay let's see what your dad says. If he's answer is no then I can't do anything" the woman finished preparing the food. "HONEY! BREAKFAST IS READY, COME DOWN" the woman shouted, "Yah okay" a man in his 50s came down with his suitcase is one hand. "Your son says he wanna go to some school party! Your answer is the final decision" the woman said serving the bread and peanut butter along with coffee. "Yah sure! I'd like to give him approval to go to parties" said the man happily. "Yay! You're the best dad, I love you so much" the kid said while sipping hot chocolate. "Listen little Fredrik, you're already 17 now! It's the age to party with friends. But the only thing you have to remember is not go into drugs. Okay?" "Yah ok dad. I'll remember that" responded Fredrik with a huge smile on his face. "Thank you for the food and allowance. I'm off to school now" Fredrik grabbed his school bag, bid his parents a goodbye and left for school.

As he came to the front gate of the school, his friends came up to him. "Yo wassup man!" high-fived a boy. "Did your parents allow?" a short girl asked. "Yess! Count me in!" answered Fredrik excitedly. "Heard a newbie is coming in our class" another boy said. "That means our midterms are off!?" Fredrik asked. "Ofc. I want it to be a girl. Damn this group already has three boys!" a girl with short hair said. "Today is filled with good news lol" a guy with glasses said. "Let's go it's late! Or else Mrs. Simpson's gonna kill us!" exclaimed Fredrik as they hurried towards their class.

The bell rang at the moment they sat in their seats.
"Good morning ma'am" the class greeted as the teacher entered the class. "Thank you! Sit down children! Today we have a new transfer student in our class. Greet her properly" Mrs. Simpson said turning to the door symbolising the student to enter. "Introduce yourself to your new classmates" the teacher said cheerfully.

"Hello everyone. My name is......"

                           To be continued