Since the day mum and me went out shopping she had been having head aches daily and puking up every morning and night. I was seriously worried about her. I begged her to see a doctor, at first she said no but then decided it was the right thing to do when her mucsles started to play up.
"I'll be fine hon. Stop worrying about me now off you go to school". I gave her a worrying look, but said nothing.
I made my way to school as my mum departed and headed for the doctors, i hoped he would just give her some tablets and everything would be back to normal, i repeated that in my head over and over to get my self through the day. It may seem like nothing but my mum NEVER got ill, not even a cold.
First lesson was maths, i eyed the room and sat in an empty spot at the back, i had friends just not as many as everybody else. I tended to keep myself to myself.
"Hey. This seat taken?" I was broken from my thoughts to see a goodlooking boy smiling at me.
"What? oh um no." I just had word vomit with one of the first cute guys had spoken to me. Great.
His blue eyes twinkled like diamonds as he sat down. Why on earth did he want to sit with me when there were plenty of pretty girls around that im sure would love to sit next t him. He started shufflling his papers about and fiddling with his pen. Finally he picked up the courage to look at me.
"Thanks. You any good at maths?" Seriously? Lame.
I totally ignored his question. Something is up. "What do you want?" i watched his moves carefully.
"What?" He was totally ataken by my question. "Boys like you dont randomly come and sit next to girls like me so what do you want?"
He looked at me carefully.
"To me your like any other girl, i just wanted to sit down is that ok with you?!" He seemed to be getting aggitated now.
"Fine."
This boy with the beatiful blue eyes seemed to be in all my lessons that day which was weird because i had never seen him before, but form our little outburst today i decided it was best not to question him.
As i walked out of the front doors of the school and pulled out my phone straight away to text my mum.
'Hey mum. Things go well? Just a cold hey? :) Love you'
Mum usually replied within an instant but today was diffrent. The school seemed to be just about empty now so i sat on the steps to the entrance and waited.
"Hey again." It was the familiar voice from this morning. I turned my headed to see the owner of the voice was. The boy form this morning.
"Oh you again, my very own stalker, whats your name?"
"I see you have a sense of humour2 He joked, as he sat down next to me. "my names Josh, yours?"
"Aime if you must know."
He looked around nervously for a while, but i wasn't paying much attention really i was just waiting for my mum to reply.
"OK you think im creepy but i have an excuse. I'm new at this school you seemed nice i guess i thought we could be friends" He spoke honestly, this made me smile.
"Oh, i'm sorry for being a jerk earlier." I smiled and before i knew it we were sitting there talking about all sorts.
"Why do you keep looking at your phone, whos the important guy?" He smirked and right on cue my phone vibrated.
It read 'Hon i love you, get the bus home, i'll speak to you when your back' My heart dropped. What had happend? What was so bad that she couldn't just text me? I grabbed my back and ran down the remaining steps frgetting all about Josh's prescense.
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living without mum
Teen FictionNot good at persuading people. This story is about a girl who is torn away from everything she loves and chucked into a care home, i cant tell you any more or it will ruin the story but heres a hint... 'will she always be in that horrible care home?'
