A/N:
I'm going to start naming chapters, I hope that's fine. Oh, and I want to change the name of this book because I feel giving up isn't a name that would fit this book. So if you have a name suggestion leave it in the comments and I just might use it. And I am super sorry I had righters block but I'm over it, so more chapters! Yayyyy?
Love,
Adriane 🐢🐢🐢🐢--Brendon's P.O.V.--
I just kept replaying that moment over in my head. When I saw her. Standing there I knew I loved her.---------FlAsH bAcK---------
Vicky had just introduced me to her boyfriend Pete when two girls came up to her. Wow! I have never seen anything so stunning in my life. Her name is Adriane. She has 4 different colors in her hair and you could practically see confidents pouring out of her. I instantly had a crush on her.
----EnD FlAsHbAcK----
I don't know why but I can't stop thinking about her. The way she carried herself. I walked into my 4th period classroom and as soon as I looked at the teacher I recognized her from some where. But where? I sat down in the back of the class and looked at all of the students to see if anyone I knew was here. As I scanned the room I felt a tap on my shoulder, I turned around to see Adriane standing there. That where I know that teacher from, she looks almost exactly like Adriane. Adriane looked to where the teacher was standing "Oh shit!" She quickly sat down in the seat next to me. I chuckle as she puts her head on her desk. "Are you ok?" I ask. "No, I have had a horrible day!" She says looking up at me. "Oh come on you met me! This day can't be that bad." I chuckle in attempt to make Adriane smile. Instead she puts on a serious look. "What happened?" I asked. "First getting here was just fantastic my alarm didn't go off so I had like 10 minutes to get ready, I got push to the ground as soon as I got out of my car, then I had to change in the bathroom because my mom is at I dresses like an emo and she doesn't like that, and I live with my abusive aunt who I call my mom. So how was your day." Adriane said with tears forming in her eyes. I held her tight and don't let go until the second bell rung. "Are you okay now?" I ask with worry in my voice. "Yeah sorry, I just.....my life just..my family is broken and it gets hard some times. Thanks...for every thing. It means a lot." She replied with I smile at the end, then just looks at me. Man, I could get I can get lost in her eyes so fast. "So class I am your teacher Mrs. Mitchell. Sit quietly while I take role." Mrs. Mitchell said then started to take roll. She got to Adriane. "Adrienne Mitchelle?" Adriane's eyes started to water as she corrected her, "it's Adriane Mitchell. Can I go to the restroom?" "Hurry back." Mrs. Mitchell said with a sigh and continued with the roll.
--Adriane's P.O.V.--
I can't believe it! She doesn't even remember her own daughter. I sat in the bathroom and sobbed. Then I heard the door open and I expected a girl from class to come and get me, but then "Adriane, it's Brendon." He said. "What are you doing in here this is the girls bathroom?" I said. "I had to check on you. You started to tear up." He said, I open the stall door and give him huge hug. "Thank you. It's just....she doesn't even remember. How could she forget her own daughter." I cried into his shoulder. "What are you talking about." He asked. "Our teacher is my m-m-m-mom. And she doesn't even remember me." And with that Brendon pulled me closer and we stood there until someone walked in. It was Maya and right behind her was Sivan. "Why don't you just make out already." Maya snapped. I could help it, I wanted to punch her so hard she would fly to Neptune and never come back. As I tried to hit Brendon stopped me, "She's not worth it."
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Giving Up (A Pete Wentz FanFic)
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