Good morning cutie
This is the message that I was greeted with whenever I woke up. This simple gesture made me actually look forward to the day.
This was something that I know my mother had noticed, but I didn't tell her why. Mostly because I was still hurt with everything even if right now I had found a bit of happiness. I think my mom noticed my reluctance to talk to her, and she offered me a new haircut, and I was excited despite my reluctance to interact with my mother for any long duration of time, but I decided to plant a smile on my face just like I had to when no one knew what was happening. It's funny because now that everyone knows nothing has changed. I'm forced to live through life with a smile that hides the worthless creature inside. I shake my head telling myself I'm not worthless we have Shane now and he doesn't think I'm worthless right? I hope not.
I turned my thoughts over to my hair cut and decided I was going to get blue streaks in my black hair and I wanted to go with a short, face framing asymmetrical bob. I felt like before I go to school next month I needed a change and my hair was going to be one of the changes. Besides I couldn't wait to show Shane when I get to school.
I got ready quickly putting on my black pants and a black shirt with a gray design of a kitten on it, and meanwhile the whole time I was texting Shane. In fact we text everyday throughout the day until one of us falls asleep and I was grateful he distracted me from my life at home. As I got out of my room I came face to face with the monster that destroyed me, or as my mom likes to call him my brother. He attempted to talk to me, but I sidestepped him, heading to the living room where my dad was as I wait until my mom is done getting ready. Then I took my phone out, and Shane had messaged me.
Cutie, I know I've asked you out already, but I want to ask you again. Will you go out with me?
I remember he had asked me out, since the second week we had started texting, but I told him no because I thought we needed to get to know each other more. With time, I have become more and more convinced by him that we should date because I knew he made me happy. With that I felt no need to hesitate and I responded to his text.
Yes, I will
Really cutie are you sure I could wait longer if you're not sure you know.
Yeah I'm sure Shane because I really like you ^_^
You make me so happy cutie
\(^_^)/
(^)>Lol omg that's so cute
Not as cute as you cutie ;)
Omg no I'm not
Yes you are
Before I could respond my mom walked in.
"Who are you talking to?"
"A friend."
"What friend has you smiling this much? Is it a guy? "
Really mom I thought. You think we are on good enough terms to talk about this. Ugh might as well tell her, or she will get even more suspicious. I honestly don't want her to know I'm dating anyone right now.
"Yeah he's a guy, but we're just friends?"
"What's his name?"
"Shane, why?"
I swear she better not think of checking up on him. Seriously, I need space.
"No es nada hija. No mas estaba preguntando" she said before we headed to the salon.
Translation: It's nothing, daughter. I was just asking.As we went to the salon the silence continued and halfway through my haircut they left because it was taking too long. I thought so too. I mean sitting down for three hours is too much, but I spent a lot of time texting my boyfriend Shane. When it was done I was completely in love with the look. I couldn't wait until school started. Let's just hope this happiness lasts.
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Unloved
RomanceMeet Elena Lopez. Her life had been a nightmare from her childhood making her believe she would never truly be loved. Will she stop pushing the people who cared for her? Maybe all she needed was the encouragement of a new love that would bring down...