I was in my moms car waiting for her to get done with her damn shopping, but all I would think about was a new friend, I don't have friends. I never have. I just want a friend who reads instead of watches, who despises sports as much as I, maybe very much into Star Wars. But that never happens. Not in Mason City Iowa. The only place I feel welcome is the library. But who would be friends with me, Kylo Dorkman. Yes, that's my name. Go ahead you rat bastard, laugh. I'm just lonely, sorry for the swears. But my mom comes out of the store mad. Not only could she not find any Marshmallows, but she didn't bring any money and she was flirting with the manager. "Kylo?" She said under raspy breath. "Why can't I find you a decent step father?" The answer to that is because she has O.C.D. and is not very confident. But she is my mom so I said "Better luck next time" then fell asleep.
Chapter 2: Redhead
I woke up. Sense we lived eight hours away from the closest store. But each travel is like an adventure. I couldn't stop thinking who my true love was gonna be,
If that's real. But I kept thinking "Redhead" because to be honest I love redheads. Don't question me. But thing is, as we got into town an hour later, we hit someone. A girl of beautiful yet faint red hair. I got out of the car to check on her. She wasn't hurt to badly. She was knocked clean out, but not any damage. But that's actually surprising sense we were driving fast enough to rip a human in HALF. Yes. That is a possibility. We brought her home. She wasn't waking up, but who could blame her. It was late at night and she got hit by a Caravan. Wow, she's just a fascinating creature. But I'm not touching her for any amount of money. "We should probably tell the police" my mom said. "Your right but we should wait for her to awaken from her slumber" I said. She was beautiful. Like a stunning and shining star in the night. But I'm not taking my chances with her. "Ummmmm, bruh, where am I?" That voice echoed throughout the house like a bell. "We accidentally hit you with our car" I said calmly. "The fuck.... Who are YOU?!" She said. "You must not listen very well do you?" I asked.
