My world...

Research.

Walking home i tried not to think about Ed and focus to my "family-drama". I run into the house straight upstairs into my room. I packed my bag wrote a note and head downstairs. I left the note for my mum and i was just about to leave when i heard a voice calling my name. It was mom. - Mom you scared me. -Sorry i didn't mean to. Mom was looking fine but i could see some pain in her eyes. Propably pain i've cause her by landing her in the real world too fast. -Um, mom i going to practise and after that i will go to Mary's house to do a project. PC is of the essence so... -Yeah, ok. Do you.... maybe happen to know what time you will return? - It won't take as long. I'm sure i will be home by nine. Mom looked at me and waved with her head that she agreed. But she didn't. Not really. -Is that ok? Mom took her eyes off of the ground and looked me with a questioning look. -Yeah, totally. -Ok. Then i guess i'll see you latter? - Oh, no. You see i am working at the night sift now. -Really? -Yeah, so goodnight i guess? -Night. I left thoughtful. It was the weirdest  thing that have ever happened so far in my life. Not saying goodnight while it's still noon, but mom not only being cool with me late also talking the night sift. Something she never did because she wanted to be home at the night so as to be able to ask me about my whole day.  Never mind, it benefit me anyway.

The practise was fine. I was unexpected good. Not even one time did i let my mind flew. It was perfect. I was perfect. Everything in my life was starting somehow to change, evolve and became better. I walked down the road and turned left at a small path which was leading to another much smaller road just in front of Mary's house. I knocked the door. Mary's mom, Ms Robertson, opened the door. -Hello sweety. She closed the door behind me and went back to the sofa where Mr Robertson and Mary's little brother, David were watching a movie. After ten years of friendship i felt like Mary is my sister, like i'm part of their fullfilled family -something i never had- like it was my house too. I head upstairs into Mary's room. I didn't even knocked the door. It wasn't neccessary anyway. I walked in and found Mary reading, yes reading!, something at her computer. I left my bag, took off my jacket and sit next to her. - Un believable! -What? -This competition has a financial award! -So??? -So we win and still we don't get nothing. Everything goes to the school. That's abuse!! They are using us! - I don't think so. - And why is that. That was a challenge. And i wouldn't let it go. -Well, they have learned you everything you know so as to be able to win. Also these many are going to be used to make better facillities so that you can take advantage of them and play safely, have better toillets and better classroom which will now eventually be warm during the winter. - I hate you. said Mary. She always loved to be right and make a prfit any way possible. - I love you too. Now.... -Yes research. - Hold on, before that, um.... i would like your opinion about something, well someone. Mary's eyes glowed. She loved making comments about people. She could talk for ever.

-Um, well, what do you think about Ed? -Who???? - Andrew, you know that new kid. -Oh, yes. Well, he is obviously careless, stupid, nerd, and with a strange way, although all these is still good looking. Why are you asking? -Curiosity. Well, he is careless that's for sure and stupidas all the other boys on this planet but how can you tell for sure that he is ......  -Good looking? Well, he's tall, he got beautiful though strange eyes. His skin has the wonderful color of chocolate and his short-cut black hair point out even more his eyes, which i have to tell you, i can't look in them i felt lost once i tried. Their beautiful but i can't even imagine how scary it would be if he would look at me, in the eyes. Moreover, it is obvious he is working out and he is also kind of cute or better... human instead of the rest of the boys. Finally, it was very brave to face Mr Simpson and his weird sense of humor. -I was going to say nerd! -Oh , well, it just seemed to me.