I screamed dropping to the floor "haven't I given enough?"
You're probably wondering how I ended up in that position, I'm Leandra, I live in a 2 bedroom house in Ireland with practically all my relatives.
"LEANDRA GET DOWN HERE NOW YOUR GONNA MISS THE BUS"
My mothers a wee paranoid of timing.
"COMING CALM YOUR BOOTS" I huff racing down the stairs still with a big poof of hair and half an eyelash still attached to my eyebrow.
"Leandra!" Elijah screeches running towards me
Elijah's the year below me we know each other through family friends he's like a little brother to me, bless him.
"Did you tan?" He glanced up scrunching his face.
I give him 'the look' , its the specific look I give someone when I'm embarrassed but also give a warning for him to SHUT UP-
Anyway.
I sit down to watch a girl approach me, she was Angelic, her gorgeous baby blue eyes and strawberry-blonde hair, her array of freckles.
"Leandra, right?" She repeated in a squeaky tone
I nodded my head eager to hear what she had to say.
"Its kinda lonely around here, fancy being mates?" She proposed the question.
"Why not" I smiled walking back to the bus stop.
