Wherever You Are

Chapter 12

I ran to class as fast as I could and I caught up with Francis. "FRANCIS IT HAPPENED!"

"You had your period?" She says with a dull face.

"What? No. Lee. He talked to me."

"What??"

"He said and I quote "howdy" " I say with a girly voice.

"He said it with that voice?" She says as she laughs.

"Yeah." I laugh till class begins and we sit in our sits. A few minutes later I'm already missing him. So I write a note to Francis. "Log into my Snapchat on your phone and Snapchat him asking if he will walk me to my bus." I write down my Snapchat information and pass her the note. She does it right away.

A few minutes passed and she received a Snapchat from him.

"He said yes." She says so excitedly. I'm so happy and our class goes by so slow and finally without noticing the bell rings I walk causally out of my class and there's Lee standing there. He looks so good looking I just can't believe he's talking to me.

"Hey" He says.

"Hey." I say in my baby vocie.

"How was class?" He says.

"Alright."

"How old are you?" He says.

"15 and you?"

"16. Can you drive? Like do you have your permit."

"No I'm taking it this Summer." I say.

"Good. I drive to school. I have my license."

"That's cool." We reach my bus and I'm kind of sad to go.

"Well I'll see you tomorrow?"

"Yeah okay." And I walk in my bus crowed as usually and I find Ryan a guy who I usually sit with who rides my bus and I sit beside him.

"Who's that guy?" He says.

"Oh that's Lee. He's cute isn't he?"

"No." I laugh and it's a short bus ride home and I get inside and pull my tablet out and message Maria.

"Omg. He talked to me and also walked me to my bus."

A few minutes passed and "Ding Ding."

"Good. Ashley Joshes girlfriend and Lee's cousin said he thinks your cute. I told you."

"I'm so happy."

"Yeah. I would be too."

I end our usually conversation with something funny and then my mom comes home with KFC. I walk into the kitchen and eat.

(Btw. Forget to mention I have an older sister named Taylor, a younger brother named Morgan, and younger younger sister named Ilean then my almost 1 year old sister Donna.)

I grab as much as food as I can because it goes by fast. I feel my plate up then Donald. My step dad comes in.

"You took to much food hand it here." I do as I'm told. He takes my whole plate and dumbs it on his and gives my his left over chicken leg and a little bit of mash potatoes.

I'm still starving by time I'm finished and head to my room. And I see ilean. My 7 year old sister going threw my room.

"What Are you doing?"

"Playing with your stuff."

"Get out or I'm telling." I say. Then she starts crying and here comes Donald.

"What did you do?" He says.

"She's going in my makeup and I told her to get out."

"And she hit me daddy." She says.

(Ilean is Donald's real daughter and so is Donna my almost 1 year old sister.)

"NO I DIDN'T!" I scream.

"Go stand against the wall and don't you ever put your hands on her or I'll put my hands on you."

I do as I'm told and it's always me who gets introuble. Even when I'm not doing anything. As I'm against the wall I feel Donald's staring at me but I just ignore it. I close my eyes and but my hands behind my back hoping I fall asleep against the wall.

"Put your hands down. You get to stand there another 20 minutes."

Twenty minutes passed and I walk to my room and cry and cry. All my makeup is ruined. It's smeared all over my carpet and down my walls and all over my bed. I furiously run down the hallway.

"She ruined all my makeup and its all over my room."

"You shouldn't of had it out where she could of reached it." Of course he says that and I clean up as best as I could.

A few hours later my grandma comes to pick me, my sister and brother up to stay at her house for the weekend.

"Mamma guess what remember that guy I always talk about" I say.

"You mean the one you always stalk and have pictures of him hanging in your room?"

"Yes. He talked to me. He actually had conversation with me and he walked me to my bus."

"Hes just trying to get in ya panties. So be careful."

"Hey that guy you like he always looks and stares at me." My older sister named Taylor says.

"I'm sure he knows your my sister that's why he stares." I say.

"Or he likes me." Taylor says.

"Lol. Funny."

"Don't worry. All your little boyfriends like me wouldn't surprise me if he did too."

I walk away and ignore the rest of her comments. But it's true about what she said. I know she's pretty than me but one day I'll find someone.