Bad boy stole my my manners

Introduction-chapter 1

The bell finally rang after like a gazillion years in Mrs rooney's history class. I walked out of a little in a haste as I accidentally bumped into a wall.....fine I know I forget a lot of things but I sincerely don't remember a wall here the last time I passed, then I looked up to see some guy with amaizing hazel eyes staring at me then he smirked and walked pass me....ummm how rude! I said under my breath still rubbing my head where he had hit me...at least a little sorry would have been polite I turned back and said to him in a rude tone then he just winked and went...what a jerk my subconcsious judged .

I walked to my mum's blue highlander and entered the car.....hey mum I said as I buckled my seat belt she replied with a very weak smile as usual....it's been three months since dad left us...I mean since mum and dad divorced and mum hadn't really been handling it so well. like most times in the middle of the night I would wake up to use the bathroom and I would see mum crying and drinking boy... I felt so bad for her soo my name is Bervely, I'm 17, in my final year in high school....most times I wonder why do we really have to go to school?...ughh.... and I have two little idiot brothers, David and Daniel they are both 10 and too annoying for thier age but I still love them. ps just don't let them know I ever said that...Lol