Strangers. Friends. Lovers

Prologue

*Authors note*

        Hey Guys! This is my my third time writing this Prologue due to my computers stupidity so it didn't save the thingy.  So hopefully this prologue will finally get done and all of y'all's beautiful faces will get to see and read it. This is my first Wattpad story so dont't judge my grammatical/spelling errors, because everything shall be fixed "eventually". So I hope you enjoy my story!

Ryan's POV

Two months.

        Who knew your whole life could change in a matter of months, in a matter of weeks, in a matter of days, in a matter of hours, in a matter of minutes, in a matter of seconds?

        Two months ago I found out that my long-term boyfriend Josh had been cheating on me throughout our entire relationship with the school's walking STD.

Two months ago my parents died in a horrid car accident. 

Two months ago I wished I were dead.

I still do. I still wish I were the one who died, not them.

My "beloved" grandmother sure as hell moved on mighty quickly. I didn't and I don't think I ever will. 

        My grandmother decided she couldn't handle me anymore with my constant arguring, sadness, and crying so she sent me away. She sent me across the country. She sent me to Boston Massachusetts. In Boston I currently live with my aunt-

        "Ryyyyy!" My aunt Sydney yelled breaking my train of thought.

        "Yes auntie Syd?"  I questioned back

        "Would you mind helping me water the plants?Be extra careful with the roses!" She answered. White roses were our shared favorite flower, so we took extra care of them. My aunt had always told me I reminded her of a white rose. Pure, elegant, and beautiful. I'd beg to differ. I am quite the opposite actually, but I still appreciate my aunt kindness. At the memorial of my parents the garden was covered in white roses. They meant a lot to my family.

        " Sure thing auntie." I said.

        My aunt Sydney was the only other person besides my parents who truly enjoyed my company. She was my mom's youngest and favorite sister.  Auntie Syd was smart, funny, carefree, beautiful, and a tad crazy. She was just like my mother. Shes my best friend, my only friend really. Before she moved to Boston my aunt and I would make flower crowns from flowers in her garden in California. White rose crowns were obviously our favorite. I guess you could say she's the cool hippie aunt who everyone likes. When I'm older I hope to be just like her.

        "Are you sure you are ready for tomorrow hun?" My aunt asked.

       "I am positive. There is no way in hell that I'm not ready to help little kids in doing one of the best things on earth!"

        "Whatever you say Ry." She said as she rolled her eyes.

        Tomorrow was my first day at my new job. I was going to be working at the local skating rink as a ice skating instructor for little tikes. It was a perfect job it involved ice, ice skates, and it involved kids. It was my dream job. This new job is probably one of the few things I actually was looking forward to when I first moved up here.

        "Oh and remember you start at Jackson High on Monday!" My aunt yelled. Man, she is really good at interrupting my thoughts.  Wait; did she really say what i think she just said?

        "WAIT WHAT? WHAT DAY IS IT?!!?!" I screamed. I was most certainly not ready for school.

        " It's Saturday, hun. Why do you always sound so suprised? It's my third time reminding you in the last hour. Are you sure you're okay?" She chuckled.

        "Ya, I'm pretty sure. I'm mostly sane, so far' I tell her, which made both of laugh.

        One thing I'm sure I'm not looking forward to, is school. It's gonna be all awkward being the new girl and all. Plus my aunt was telling me how the school doesn't even have a girl's hockey team like, what the hell? But my auntie Syd just told me to just to use my super amazing skating abilities (that I don't have) and I'm sure to win the male population over and get a spot on the boys team. I hope they aren't sexist douchebags. Cause sexist douchebags aren't really my thing. I sure as hell don't wanna be suspended y first week of school for punching some asshole in the face.

        For the rest of the day I thought about tomorrow and how excited I was. I hope the other skate gaurd I'm going to be working with is nice. What was his name again? Matt? Whatever, he sounds like a nice guy. He better be cause I'm not gonna be putting up with this guy for the next year if he's an asshole. 

*Another Authors Note* 

        I know this chapter was kinda sucky but it was mostly supposed to show a little bit of what goes on in Ryan's head. AND YES RYAN IS FEMALE. Just to clarify. Next chapter I will definately have more dialogue, introduce another character, and maybe I will do it from a differnet POV.  Hope you like it so far!