I am : Liliah's Story

The autumn winds picked up the shriveled brown and orange leaves in any direction it blew. It was a cool day. A thin sweater would shield you from the sudden chills that might come upon you. I walked to the bus stop which looks quite similar but different to England's Bus Stops. As I sat down and wait for the bus to come. I hear people around my age chatting about what was on T.V. I smiled to myself . I find Americans Quite funny with their accents. I look at the clouds for a while until a man blocked my ever so beautiful view.

" Excuse me sir I don't mean to bother you but your in my way " I said. the man turned around and smiled. I smiled back sheepishly.

" Well young lady I'll move aside a bit." The bus came and I Entered it. I seen many teens in the back messing around in the back of the bus. I took a deep breath and I started walking I made it to the end and just before i was about to sit in the empty seat I fell on the floor and my bum landed first. My copper red hair covered my face."pfft, what a good first impression" I mumbled which was barely audible. Laughter drown all the conversation the adults were having in the front of the bus. I could feel my face reddening like a tomato. I pull my hair into a ponytail and let it fall down to my back I get up and ready to sit in the empty seat once more until the bus makes a sudden jolt to the left. I fall in a seat... that was already taken. My thoughts were shouting AAAAAAHHH!! I think I hurt someone real bad.! I begin to brace myself as i look up slowly. " I'm..." I choked up my words. I stood up quickly. His ocean green eyes were menacing and made him look handsome. I mentally hit myself in the head stop it don't get close to anyone ! No friends no nothing, You have a mission to do. when i came out of my cloud of thoughts. I noticed the laughter ceased and many pairs of eyes were directed toward me well girl eyes it looked so harsh that they could me into ashes with them. I suddenly got up. " I'm really sorry." I said " I mean I didn't mean to."

" No worries it was the bus." the boy replied

I could hear whispers from a skater boy or whatever saying " the chic's got a sexy accent which suits her."

My head was storming with many things. I turned around "I'm no chick do I have feathers to you." I shouted furiously Once again I can hear laughter again but louder.

The boy looked at me silly. " she's kidding right. ' then he started to laugh

Oh no. I never was very social with people my age Ever since I was 10 I traveled to many different countries like India , Japan,and China to learn many fighting technics. I did this all for my mother...

I walked to a seat and sat there. I could still hear some giggles. Anyway, I came to America with a purpose and that is to find my mother. she was kidnapped and she was never found again. We tried to put a price on her saying if they found her there would be an $500,000 dollar reward but me and my father got no answer. Years went by and the police began to give up they said she was old news and that they couldn't do anything about it. I decided to take matters in my own because now I know that she is alive.