What Is My Life

Chapter 3

"I have a feeling you don't like me," Hector said looking at Hester who's face was turned the other way not wanting to look at him.

"Oh did I not make that clear enough for you."

Hector chuckled. "Your kind of a butthole. I just thought you should know."

"Excuse me you stupid manatee. Last time I checked I never asked for your opinion."

"Just tell me why you don't like me," he asked.

"Oh let me think. The first time I saw you, you stared at me for like 30 good minutes. Then, you laugh at me and then I take time to look like a crazy person and you still want to sit next to me. Learn about personal space you psychopath." Hester walked off and ran to her house. She opened the door and ran to her room. She threw her stuff onto her floor and flopped onto her bed. She looked at the ceiling and just drifted to sleep.

When she woke up it was her mom coming into her room.  "Hester get the f*** out here. Me and your dad need to talk to you and Muriel something."

Hester walked out with eye boogies and sat on the couch. " We have decides that we are going to move," her dad said.

"What!" Hester and her sister Muriel both shouted. What is my life she thought to herself.