Love starts small

* Chapter one * Arrested

     Authors note ^-^

This story does contain some older veiwer's content.  If mature content isn't your thing do not read.  It curses and has sexual content.  Also DONT STEAL MAH IDEAS. Thank you!  Now please enjoy the story.

"Benjamin, where is my tea?"  Amanda mumbles and she lifts her body from the comfortable bed's springy mattress.  Benjamin marches into the room with a small porcelain tea cup.  The cup glistens in the light bursting from the window. Amanda loosens her muscles and studies the pink flower patterns on the tiny cup.  Her hazel eyes travel along the cups small handle as she reaches out to it.  Benjamin stands still, looking down at her slightly tanned, small hand as it picks up the tea cup.  His dark green eyes watch as she takes a small sip from the shining white cup.  She smiles gratefully and hands him the cup after the small sip.  "Call Brenda to help me with my clothes please."  Benjamin bows and walks out of the room, disappearing into the hallway.

Amanda yawns and stretches her arms once more.  She throws her long skinny legs over the side of the bed and stands.  Then a pale, thin young lady with sun golden hair steps into the well lit room.  Her hair is thrown into a bun.  Her big dark green eyes stay on the carpet floor as she steps forward.  Amanda stands from her bed with a questioning look on her face.  The lady known as Brenda looks up and quickly runs over to the closet.  She pulls out a aqua T-shirt and some pale blue skinny jeans.  Amanda nods and she walks to the restroom and changes into the clothing.

She slowly walks over to a small golden painted chair.  She sits on the chair as Brenda comes over with a white hair brush.  She brushes Amanda's long dirty blonde hair until its curls are seemingly strait.  Brenda straightens it with a pink hair straightener so that Amanda's natural curls disappear.  Brenda backs away and admires her work.  Amanda stands and smiles as she walks over to pick up a white purse.  She walks out into the hall and finds a wall mirror.  She apply's a touch of blush and some natural looking pink lipstick.  She smirks and walks down the hall and steps out the door.

She feel's the fall breeze hit her face as the door slowly opens.  She walks down to the gate and presses her thumb on the number 3 key on the grey keypad to the gate.  The golden gate swings open and Amanda hops into a white limo.  The black seats welcomed her as she sat down.  The black tinted windows make it impossible to see inside. It was Amanda's favorite limo for a reason. The driver named Julise smiled to her and started off.

The whole way to the school Amanda was busy texting Brandon A.K.A. her boyfriend.  He was the school's quarterback.  He had short black hair and stunning blue eyes.  His tan skin perfectly complemented his soft pink lips.  His smile would swoon any girl who saw it.  That included Amanda.  Brandon was loyal and kind and always made Amanda smile.  She could never think of a moment when she thought of him as any less then perfect.  He was also quite wealthy.  Which was another plus.  To her parents more than to her.

The limo came to a sudden stop, causing Amanda's rose gold iPhone6 to fly out of her hand.  She cursed under her breath and she bent down to grab it.  When she came back up Julise was opening the door for her and smiling a toothy smile.  His brown shaggy hair was in his face and he was squinting his grey eyes.  Amanda grinned and thanked him.  She walked up to the huge cream colored building.  She walked in and was greeted by everyone she crossed.  All the nerds, jocks, bullies, and preps all greeted her.  Excluding the goth kids (who freaked the fuck out of her.)

She made it through her math and Advanced Science classes.  She was quite a science whiz.  She had amazing science abilities.  Next class was lunch.  As she walked to lunch she ran into one of the goth kid.  "Sorry miss," said a boy with shaggy white hair.  His voice was scratchy, like he hadn't spoke in days.  He had bright green eyes with black eyeliner.  Amanda stared wide eyed at the kid for a moment.  The kid tilted his head so his hair fell in his face.  He looked up and saw he was talking to Amanda.  His whole face turned pink and he ran down the hall.  Amanda watched the boy still wide eyed, until she felt arms wrap around her waist.