We moved. Far, far away. From my old school, I should say. although I was not part of the moving, I, did not have a say in where we could move, why we should move, and all the questions you have in your head, yeah, I am asking the same ones,
"Why the hell would we move from a perfectly great house to some POS house 400 miles away from my school?"
We, as in me and my brother, had at least 3 friends. Okay well it's not our fault some people do not like us because of his disabilities.
My brother has had cancer all through out his life, and so have I.
My brother does not really have the type of cancer where you have to carry an oxygen tank around. which I clearly have.
My brother has a cancer in his whole entire body, not just in his lungs.
This is pretty much a love story too. but it's also a fandom of The Fault in Our Stars.
Honestly I really like that book.
Anyways, when we moved we got to choose our rooms.
I was the first one in the house before my brother so I was the first pick I should say loud and clear.
I walked upstairs to a huge attic.
Oh my god, I suddenly fell I love with it. Although it doesn't have a fan, or a lightbulb in the ceiling.
I carried up a bag to the room filled with all sorts of things.
I had to go slow.
~gasps*
I strung up a couple of Christmas lights, the plane white ones so my room wasn't colorful.
But like the usual, there was stares up to the attic.
"Shit."
I said about loud
My mother screamed from downstairs.
"Tristynn! WATCH YOUR FUCKING LANGUAGE! "
Sometimes I really didn't get her. She screams at me for saying one curse word, yet, she screams them at the top of her, working properly, lungs.
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Two days later
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My mom drove me to a school. a poor dirty shitty school.
As I un click my, not even clicked in or strapped over me, seatbelt to make my mom think I was having it on, I threw it back as it hit the side of the car.
My mom parked the car and we walked towards the office.
Oh my gosh. I have to say there was a lot of pretty girls there, but I knew I wasn't going to be the popular one. people stared at us. my mom said "don't worry, you'll make good friends."
Oh please. I making friends, on the first day? That's not even possible if I was the sexiest girl at the school.
The door clinked back and forth as it hit the door frame on the outside.
My mom said my name and my brothers name and our last names.
"Oh this is a pleasure to meet y'all" shouted a voice from a woman who appeared from behind a wall in the back of the office.
My mom gazed at her and shook her hand.
Then I shook her hand, then looked at the floor.
My mom gave me a nudge and the woman said "you must be Tristynn." she gasped and took a large breathe.
My mom put one hand over my back and squeezed my tight with her other hand on my shoulder "yes, this is tristynn."
She and the woman walked into the back room and shut the door.
The other lady sitting behind the desk getting my profile ready for school and setting me up, eventually said "Now I will lead you,young lady to your classes." With a short high pitched kind of voice "where you will meet new friends." with a smile on her face.
He and I walked down a long hallway on the outside of the cafeteria.
This school was not a school like the indoor ones.
This was a school where if some bully came up and hit your papers out of your hand on a windy day, your papers wold probably be gone forever.
I laced my fingers through the straps on my backpack and swung it higher so it was placed comfortably.
We entered a room where there was about 25 kids. the stared at me. except this one kid who looked amazing. The desks were lined up evenly with a big table I front of them.
I stood there frozen as the hot kid stared at his paper eventually looking up at me. I flipped my hair a little and ran my fingers through my hair.
I noticed a green, pink and blue Adidas bag under his seat. I really wish I had that bag. and the teacher said every one attention. Tristynn is a new girl to BFM academy.every one stood up like a routine and walked in a single file line.
Even the hot kid.
They came close to me a shook my hand gradually saying, "welcome" and hugging me tight with one hand.
After the first few girls, I realize there is a lot of hot guys in this class before hugging the first hot guy in line.
Once it came to Adidas bag boy.
Oh my god, his face was so dreamy and his hair was like Cameron dallas's.
After school I walked towards the parking lot where my mother should have been.
The amazingly cute kid, (still completely oblivious of even thinking of his name) ran up to me and grabbed my hands. "Uh hi?" I whispered looking to the left and smiling. "hey. I'm sorry. I was lost in your ears." he said.
"My ears?" Laughing with a snorting tone.
"Yes, your ears. the first thing I notice about a beautiful girl is their ears. then their hair. then their eyebrows. the. Their eyes. making my was down to their lips. then I end up making out with them."
Oh Lordy. my stomach clenched and huge butterflies entered and I felt like throwing up. the good way of throwing up.
"Oh." I finally said. That's, cool I guess.
I saw him glare at my hair and touching it. I raised my eyebrows and looked at him. he eventually said "yeah so what's your name again?"
"Tristynn. my name is tristynn." I was notorious of the fact he made it down to my lips.
He put his hand o the back of my head and aggressively kissed my mouth.
I froze in shock and backed up a bit so his mouth released mine.
"What's wrong?" He questioned.
"It's just that. I don't even know your name. and we have only kind of known each other for a day. and already making out?" Gasping at the end.
Well yeah sorry. too soon?" He said
"Well, kind of. I'm sorry."
His hand brushed mine and he kissed my cheek. And walked away.
I turned to him and he kept walking.
"Really!?" I said
"What now?"
"You're going to walk away after that strange moment of awkwardness and a moment when I tel you my name for the second time but still, stuck on the fact that I don't know your name?"
"Oh sorry."
He walked away.
Shit. that was very smooth. I let a boy come into my life and be so into his face that I didn't bother asking his name before the kiss.
Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit.
I turned toward him again and ran at him. he turned and saw me running.
"Tell me your name" I said gasping for air clenching my chest, bending down, squeezing my eyes shut.
"Are you okay!?" He panicked
Everything went black.
