I woke up, I am attached to a chair with a big cord, I can't move, I see around of me, I am in a garge, there is an old car and a bicycle, I think I already saw it some where, it's her bicycle, yeah the bicycle wich I could never catch every time I follow it.
She enters always with her school's uniform, she has a food in her hands , and a cask on her ears, she never leaves her cold see, I smile to her proudly, and tell her:
"Hi girl! I knew from the begining that you like me, but baby ,you just had to tell me, you don't need to attach me with this chair, how will I hug you like that!?"
She didn't change her expression, and continue to come to me with the food in her hands, I continue my monologue while she's silent:
" oh no! Don't say you'll give me to eat with your hand, please don't be so romantic sweet heart! or you want that I call you with your name?wait let me remember.."
Before I end my sentence, she threw the food on my head, my face, my cothes, she did exactly what my fans in the school did for her.I becam nervous, she threw down all the plat and took off her cask, she continues to look at me with thes strange eyes:
"So! How did you find my cooking? Hot boy! Look, I stood calm face to all your stupid movements. But my things are not to touch!Understand!"
She scared me, she was angry, her screaming is horrible. but I quickly return to my hot smile:
"Oh! Are you nervous now, just calme down, nobady will know about your strange name.AMABEL!!"
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Teen Fictionshe doesn't know who are her parents, and she did never ask, she used to see strange things but she did never ask, she knows that her life isn't like others but she did never find it a problem, cause she was happy, the only man she knew in her whole...
