"and the depression strikes one more time, i am alone with so many friends" E.
Back in 1988, your name is magnolia, you are a 16 years old high school student who work at menendez family mansion as a housemaid, it's eventualy bring you closer to the...
“He is an exchange student from france, please be friend with him” Mrs. Anderson your class teacher introducing a brown hair, brown eyes, fair skin, and tall boy that stand next to her.
“Hello, my name is Loui, L-O-U-I-S, nice to meet you all” he is very confident.
“Jesus, he is so handsome” jen whispered.
“he is” you agreed.
“ok louis, please have a seat” Mrs. Anderson give hand gesture towards the empty chair behind you. He smiled at you when he walk by.
He always surrounded by girls, everybody want to learn french from him, “it’s impossible to get near him” jennifer sighed. You just laughed and cheer her up, “he is not the only handsome boy at school Jen”.
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It's Saturday morning and you are on the way to menendez family house. You walk about 1 km from your house to the bus station, suddenly theres a car pulled over in front of you then the window rolled down, the guy inside the car greets you, “bonjour, you girl from my class aren’t you?”
Oh shit it's the french boy, “hey yes we’re in the same class”
“You need a ride?” he asked.
“ah no thanks, i just wanna go to the bus station” you refused.
“come on i insist” he tilt his head.
“ok” you get in his car.
“What’s your name by the way?”
“Magnolia” you shook his hand.
“jolie prenom” he smiled, “where are you going?” he asked as he drive.
“umm work”
“part time job huh?”
“yeah, sort of”
“where?”
“beverly hills”
“Beverly hills? What you do?”
“house maid”
“ah ok, working in a huge house, must be tiring, i’ll drive you there”
“oh no please, i’ll take bus”
“It’s okay, actually i wanna go to beverly hills high school”
“what for?”
“well I wanna see my friend from france, he is an exchange student there”
“Owh ok, great”
“this is the house, thank you for the lift” you get out of the car, smiled and wave through the window.
