Confessions Of an Unpopular Teenage Boy

The beginning

The life of a 13 teen year old boy undergoing the struggles of growing

Highschool. The land of tall people, swearing, sex and hate. By this point I'm dying of excitement, the teachers, the classes, the older students I can't wait. My first day went well meeting new people, and future crushes ... It was a good day. I had a huge crush on this girl called Zara she is so pretty, long blond hair, tanned, blue eyes and a beautiful smile. I would die to go out with her. All was nice and then we drifted apart we didn't really talk and before I knew it term was over and the Zara crush was gone by now. I was starting feel like my mum is hiding something, when I walked into the office she jumped and hid papers. When I ask she umms and says they are bills.I went looking for them later when she wasn't looking they won't there and the safe (which is usually unlocked) was locked. She has suddenly become much more generous and started paying my phone bills. My dad died when my mum was pregnant so I never knew him but sometimes I imagine what he would do into days world. I had seen photos of him before but that doesn't show his personality.