My Quince (15)

Ch. 1

   This is who plays Kim^

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   Have you ever wonder what it would be like to dance with 5 complete strangers , 6 if you count the girl but I was only talking about guys , or force into your life. I do, I mean like no one knows who they are or seen them before. well all except one person and that is my cousin Abby. she didn't know them personally but she knew who one of them was , and by that I just mean his name and that it. well my name is Kimberly but most call me Kim or Kimmy if your my cousin Valerie. I will tell you what went on in my journey with these crazy people.

I was sitting down in English class , it was 6 period (block if your not from where I come from) waiting for the clock to strike 3 so I could get out of this hell hole people like to call school. If I am being honest I hate English with a passion it is so boring. I am with my group and suppose to write a sketch on Romeo and Juliet then film it with my group.

I don't know what I'm doing or suppose to write I am stuck and I don't even like that story. In my opinion that story is overrated and stupid.

"hey Kim are you going to have a 15"  Andrea asked.

"uh I don't know ," I shrugged my shoulders. " I doubt it though, why?" I asked.

"oh no it just Jenny said you were and I was like I doubt it , it Kim so I thought it was just better if I asked you instead of believing her you know". "

"what the ? I never said that , how did I even become part of you conversation in the first place?" I said confused because lets be honest no one here talks about me or acknowledge me.

"well we were talking about hers and then she -". " and you believed her? she lied to you and as far as I am concern I am not having one" I replied going back to my shitty work.

"ok guys finish it for homework if you didn't get it done because tomorrow we begin filming "           Mrs. Gomez announce to the class just as the bell rang.

grabbing everything from my desk and  dumped it in my bag I got up and left out of there. As I was walking home some guy started walking to my pace right next to me. it was weird but didn't question it because we didn't say anything to each other.

it literally takes me 10 minutes to walk home. I entered my house and seen there were lots of things scattered around in the living room and kitchen. I was looking at it. I wonder what is for? I walked to the kitchen grabbed things to make a sandwich. as I was eating I noticed my mom and my older sister Nayeli looking so fascinated and concentrated.

" what are you looking at? wait what is that? never mind what that for?" I said to no one in particular.

'"these my friend are for your quince" I started choking on my sandwich. Did I just hear that right. aw fuck I am so screwed.