Author's notes: Thank you to who ever is reading this. I hope you enjoy the next chapter!
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"WHAT ARE YA'LL DOING?!?" My mom questions us.
"Mom, I told you we're filming for the Make-a-Movie competition at school remember? I told you..." I reminded her.
"Oh yeah... Well sorry, uh, keep going I guess." She walks away casually like nothing happened.
Me and Daven laughed. We loved messing with my mom. She always gave us that "what the heck look" when ever she saw us be 'touchy-touchy'.
Yes, we used our real names. We're usually more of a creative couple but this time we weren't. We never wanted to do this 'Make-a-movie' thing but my friends Shante, Kathy, and Ricky forced us to. And we had to film it at my place. I love my friends but sometimes they just get me into things that I don't want to be in.
"Why did we have to be the stars of this movie again?" I ask.
"Be cause ya'll are the couple and don't mind touching eachother."
Ricky says straight up.
"Ehhhhh, why you no ask Ricardo?" Daven chips in.
"Shut up Daven! How you know about that?" She looks to me.
I raise my hands, "I didn't do it!"
Everyone laughs, except me. "What?"
I asked confused. "Your too innocent sometimes Els'..." Daven smiles at me cutesy. "Mehh..." I pout.
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Next day:
I walk in to school in a rush from my over showering. I look down at my watch... "Eight-ten... Gotta hurry..." I try to run down the crowded hall.
No one notices me because, well, lets just say I'm not the most popular person... Or the tallest either. But I like where I am. I got awesome friends, okay grades,but not good enough for my advanced classes,(well to me they're not but I'm lazy so ehhh)
some okay teachers, and a wonderful boyfriend who does more than enough for me.
I walk into first period: Mr. Hunters' science class. He's one of my favorite teachers. He's always got some random surprise waiting for us every time we step into his room. But then again it's not surprising, you know what I mean?
Yesterday, he used a blow torch to show us some metal bending.He's an expected crazy. As in if he tells you he'll do something he'll do it.(but he doesn't have very good memory so you'd have to remind him) Shante, with her crazy self decided to ask him to burn her homework.
"So how you want me to burn it, huh?" Mr. Hunter asked. "Like this?"
He scorches it leaving her folder smelling like a camp fire.(I love camp fires) I rolled my eyes at how crazy my science teacher is, "He needs more medication..."
I walk in to class with my bulky backpack. I was pretty short compared to everyone but I always carried a big load. I never try to but I have to bring things that are important. Well... To me they are but what ever. "Ms. Long!" I jump as I turn around to see Mr. Hunter and his crazy stare. "Umm yes?"
"Good morning!" He says casually like he didn't just scare the heck out of me. "Good morning..." Man he's crazy...
After I open my bag and take out my huge binder and my petite purse,(Awesome combo right?) I close my backpack and head to my locker and find out my man had already beat me to it.

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A Different Kind of Love
RomanceHello. My name is Ellie. I am eighteen years old. And this is my story.(sorry if i take so long I like to think through on my stories and sorry if it's boring in the beginning it's...