She's The Nerd That Lives With Seven HOT Guys.

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    She's The Nerd That Lives With Seven HOT Guys. 

                      Chapter One: The Nerd That Has A Bad Birthday.

                                                         Raine ----

                                 Tick, Tock, Tick, Tock. I was staring at the clock, I blew a string of my brown hair out of my face. I was utterly agitated that I've been staring at this stupid clock for the pass 30 minutes. I was already done with my classroom work, I already finished all of my tests for the week, so basically, I was bored out of my mind in the classroom. I tapped my fingers on the wooden, silk desk. I could still feel the gum that was sat under the top of the desk. I frowned at my right hand rubbing the gum. I yanked my hand from the desk and pulled out my hand sanitizer. After sanitizing the nasty germs off my hands, I glanced at the clock again. 

                     Five more minutes, Raine I thought to myself. I was extremely anxious to go home and receive the blue and white birthday cake that I was hoping to get today for my birthday. I finally was 17, the frown on my face disappeared as I thought about I've still never had my first kiss. I'm 17 years old and I've never had my first kiss... That has to be some kind of record! I rolled my eyes at myself, I picked up my pencil and started to chew on the sides of it; I frowned, knowing I was picking up yet' another addicting habit, that was gonna take a pretty long and hard time for me to beat. I sighed, but my face quickly turned into a smile as the piercing sounds of the bell rung loudly. 

                 I sprinted out of my desk, grabbing my old, worn out, dark purple book bag. I rushed out of the classroom. As I bounced around the large crowd of people, I felt my glasses start to slide down my nose. I hurried and pushed back up on my face. I practically ran to the bus; I could feel my stomach churning at the excitement. I began to get a bit nervous. What if she forgets about my birthday?I shook the thought out of my mind. I was crazy! My mother knew it was my birthday, I told her over a thousand times --literally, I estimated how many times I told her-- and even wrote it on the fridge. I frowned then, its probably on the floor now. 

                     I sat down at the back of the bus. I could smell the horrible scent of sweat and must, mixed in together. I scrunched up my nose, frowning. I couldn't wait until I graduated. I pulled out my Physics book. I read some pages of the chapter we were supposed to read. I sighed as the bus pulled off the school's property. 

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This is it, this is the moment.I smiled big, unlocking the door. But I frowned when I didn't smell anything, but the smell of old mint and wood. I walked inside the kitchen, ignoring the creaks on the old, rusted floor boards. It was pretty dangerous for me to live in an old wood shack that barely would make it if a hail storm came, but we didn't have the money for it. "Mom?" I called out. My eyes looked over everything. I didn't see her. I didn't get any answer. 

     "Mom? Are you here?" I asked again, Of course she's not here, don't you think If she was here, she call you name!?  My eyes went to the paper on the table. I stared in confusion. Mom only worked at night, so she should've been here. I made my way towards the table. I picked up the light purple thin sheet of paper, I stared at the black writing. 

               Dear Raine, 

         I can't take living like this anymore! I hate living poor! I hate it!So, I'm leaving. I know I'm wrong for doing this, but its what I want. I've taken care of you for 17 years. I think its time for you to take care of your own self, since you'll be leaving me to go to college. Look, I wish I can take you with me, but I can't. My boyfriend is rich, but he doesn't want you to live with us.