All because of a stray bullet {On Break}

Chapter 1

CHAPTER ONE!!!!

"Hey Amanda!", my girl Valerie shouted across the hallway.

             I've known this girl for three weeks  and she thinks I'm her bff. My name is Amanda and I'm half white and half black. I consider myself black because well if you look at me I'm light caramel.

             "Look. You really need to stop following me . I don't know you, therefore how are we friends," I told her.

        "I'm sorry I thought it was a nice southern thing to do. you know we could be really good friends," Valerie replied. -not even southern her lying behind self-

     Okay, this girl obviously don't know who she hanging with. She up under me like I'm fruity or something. I think this girl is. do I come off to get like I might like girls. I don't know. When my mommy passed away I was upset. "Like why would someone try to kill my mom and succeed. This guy was mad at some other dude then he fired a gun like 10 times, my mom was going in a path Mark than plop! I was crying like nobody's business in class. It's hard to even think about it now.

          "Hello! earth to Amanda! I was thinking there was a dance coming up. No one asked me, want to go with me as friends of course....... huh huh," Valerie asked.

           "Valerie I'm sorry. I'm am not fruity. I'm not even your acquaintance. Please just go away and let me be my particular weird self ,Kay. Can't you ask another person. Like 85 percent of lemon university is like that you know," I explained.

     Next thing you know she storms off crying and telling people that Amanda is mean. Was this all a setup!!!!!!! Anyways, at lunchtime I sat with my friends Maddie and Rachel. They treat me differently ever since the mom incident. For some reason I still think in my mindset that my mom is still alive. Maybe after watching the commercial for this show coming out soon called "resurrection" it gave me that thought. I ate pizza and drank some cheap chocolate milk with mad sugar. I told them what happened earlier. They started dying laughing.

"Y'all know that's not funny. Oh well, like I know people who are like that but don't come off in like a stalker way. I mean most of the school is like that. We are all the same...... that's the thing

..... ," I told them.

"No one ever has a mind of their own", I whispered to myself.