The Boxer and The Boxer's Boyfriend

Chapter 2

(A/N: So  I see I have a lot of people reading this... I'm sorry it has taken me this long to update but I will try to update more often. I want to thank all of you that read this :) and don't forget to vote and comment. Here goes nothing...)

*Lexa's P.O.V*

Me:"Kelly come on we need to go!"

Kelly:"Just a minute please?"

Me:"We have to go or there isn't a chance of being on time!"

Kelly:"Ok listen, we will leave in thirty seconds.."

Me:"Just hurry"

Kelly:"Will do"

I sit on the steps waiting for Kelly then someone knocks on the door. Seriously? We are leaving who could this possibly be? I go open the door and there she is... my mother. Her beautiful curly light brown hair with her red streaks, her baby blue shirt with black jeans on. I have to say she is looking very pretty today, she says I look the same as her but I think the opposite.

Me:"Mom what are you doing here?"

Mom:"I came to watch your house today."

Me:"Mom that's so nice of you but I have to go...I will see you after I get back right?"

Mom:"No I have to tell you something"

Me:"What is it mom?

Mom:"I am moving tonight. I will be going to Florida so I have something to leave for you and for you to find when you come back"

Me:"Mom you can't leave me here alone, none of our family lives near me"

Mom:"I'm sorry"

Me:"Call me when you land"

Mom:"I promise"

Me:"Kelly let's go!"

Kelly:"Coming!"

I run out to the car and Kelly gets in and we drive off to work. We work at Wal-Mart, the worst place ever in my opinion, no one dreeses right in there. A week ago, someone came in with yoga pants and one of those net shirts with nothing under it, I'm not making fun or anything but she wasn't that skinny. She must have been at least two-hundred pounds. I didn't treat he any diferent but she was all snotty and she acted like the world revolved around her. I'm just not that type of girl.

Kelly:"So why is your mom over?"

Me:"She is moving... to Florida."

Kelly:"I'm sorry Lexa"

She looks at me and makes a sad face.

Me:"Kelly you don't have to be sad it is better for her since dad died. She might stay with her brother I'm not sure"

Kelly:"Well is that good?"

Me:"Last time my mom saw her brother he abused her because he was drunk so I don't think it is but that was like ten years ago so I think she will be ok"

Kelly:"That's good"

Me:"Ya it really is"

I hate conversations like this... they just stop and then it's all silent.. oh well, we are here and this should be fun. Wish us luck.

(A/N: sorry it isn't a lot tonight. I ran out of ideas so I'll come up with something tonight and tomorrow. Sorry agian that it has been so long since I updated.)