Isabel Britton

School Shopping

I woke up the next morning in my fathers bed and a note on the pillow next to me. It said- I went to work early today! Britney's here if you need anything! I love you!
-Dad

He keeps trying to get me to call him dad again. Before my mother died I called them mom and dad. I don't know why I don't anymore. I just don't fell like it. I went to my own bedroom and got on a white t-shirt with a picture of a cat with sunglasses on. Yes I'm that cool. (Not) and a pair of shorts that went down to the middle of my thighs. I went to the bathroom and brushed my hair and teeth. I put my hair up in a pony tail and walked into the living room. Brittney was sitting on the couch with makeup all over her face like "a model" that's what she says anyways. "Can you take me to the mall so I can but school clothes?" I said looking at her with a- pleaseeeeeeeeeee look. She sprung up when I said mall and almost screamed "YES!" She grabbed her keys, wallet, and phone and dragged me out the door. We got into her car and she turned the radio up all the way. It was really loud. In one of my ears. In my left ear I'm deaf. So was my mother. That was our "thing" together. My sister pulled up to the mall and got out of the car. She was being nice for once and waited for me to get out. She grabbed my wrist- unfortunately the one that had a brace on it- and pulled me into the mall. We got inside and walked around for about 5 minutes until a certain shop caught my eye. It was Charming Charlie's. I barely fit in their stuff- but I like it anyways. My sister saw I was staring at the sign and pushed me in the store following me. I went right over to the green stuff. My favorite color of all time has to be green. I saw a green striped t-shirt and picked the size that fit me the most. As in the smallest size. I tried it on and it fit perfectly. I've grown. I picked out a couple other shirts that I liked and told my sister I was ready. She told me to just wait around here because she's not ready yet. I was waiting by the check out line when a boy that looked my age saw me. "U-Uh are you in um l-line..?" He said stuttering. "Oh uh no.." I said. I couldn't stop staring in his bright green eyes. "T-T-Thanks.... Uhh s-see you later......?" He said playing with his fingers. "Sure!!" I said maybe a little to happy. He smiled. He was cute. And I've never said that about anybody. His hair was platinum blonde. So blonde it was almost white. Tan skin. "Are you okay?" He said. He had cought me staring at him. Ugh. "IM FINE." I said a little to loud.... As in really loud... He turned away when his mom called him over. His mom had eyes just like his and her hair was a light brown. I heard his mom talking to him. "Travis honey you can't just go around talking to every pretty girl you see! We weren't even trying to get in line!" She huffed at her son. "Sorry mom! She's hot!" He said with confidence. He stuttered when he talked to me... But not his mom..? Wait a second. He called me HOT?!?!!!? What is happening to my life.... I've never. Ever. Liked anybody.. What is happening...

A/N Picture- Travis

I was sooo exited to post this chapter!! I love writing for this book!
Stay Beautiful <3

Raylee