First Comes Love

The Orphanage

Heloooo people of the world! hey there! this is my first short story and I would be so happy if all of you would comment!( or fan) XD

STACY'S PIC IS ON THE RIGHT SIDE

Those people who don't like cliche stories, then this is not for you :( I really enjoy reading cliche stories so I made one :D

I'm dedicating my first chapter to LammaLord, because you are the first one to fan me! thanks a lot!!

 I'm not really a Hannah Montana fan but I placed a song on the side called Ordinary Girl since it suits my story.

I appreciate constructive criticisms but please be a little bit nicer! I am still in editing mode:) If you are reading this, from the bottom of my beating heart... THANK YOU SO MUCH! >:D< the first chapter might be boring but it gets better. If anyone out there wants to suggest casts for the story please don't be shy! I would really appreciate it!

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"Stacy! Stacy! Wake up!" Mom whispered while pulling my blanket.

"Mom! Stop it! It's summer for crying out loud!" Groaning, I pulled my blanket up until it reached my neck.

"Honey, of course I know it's summer! Don't you remember? You're volunteering to work for the orphanage , it's already eight and you're supposed to be there in thirty minutes and keep your voice down! You'll wake your brother up."

I jerked my eyes open, "Oh shoot! right, I did volunteer! thanks mom,and sorry!"

I jumped out of my bed and raced to the bathroom. I took a quick shower then brushed my teeth. I stared at myself in the mirror and sighed, why didn't God spend a little more time in creating me? I mean, I'm confident in myself but sometimes I get envious of my classmates because of their beauty. I like my eyes because they're light brown in color, and they're my biggest asset. So..Thank God! Ryan, my younger brother, looks just like me. Except he has blue eyes, other than that we have the same light brown hair, rosy cheeks, and the same bone structure. Ryan is two years younger than me and he's the lucky one, he's popular and good looking. I'm not that bad looking,I'm just not popular but I'm not a loser either, I just like going with the flow.

"Stacy Anne Alexander!! You need to hurry before I drag you down here! It is very rude to keep the orphanage waiting!" Mom shrieked while dad calmed her down.

"Okay Mom! I'm coming!" I slipped on a tank top , a pair of skinny jeans and quickly put on my sneakers forgetting to tie my laces.

I ran down the stairs almost tripping because of my untied shoelaces. "Good morning dad!" I said kissing my dad on the cheek. Then turning to my mom, "Good morning mumsy!"

My mom smirked and gave me my breakfast,"I'm giving you ten minutes to finish your bacon and eggs."

"Okay mom." Giving her a salute, and bent down to tie my laces

Dad chuckled at my gesture,"Stacy, you need to be earlier next time okay? Remember, the kids in the orphanage will look up to you since you're already seventeen so act like it. By the way, what time will you be home?"

"Um, my shift ends at 3:30 so I maybe home at around four and yes sir!" Also giving dad a salute.

I gobbled down my food in about five minutes and grabbed the candies and toys I prepared for the kids. "Mom,let's go or I'm going to be late!"

She rolled her eyes and kissed dad goodbye.

"Bye dad! see you later!" I hugged him and ran out to the car.