(GirlxGirl) Recognition of a lovestruck heart.

Chapter 3

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"Don't forget that Jay has to have his nap before one of he will get grouchy."

"Yes I know." Mum sighs.

"And that you can't use the normal body wash on his skin because he will get a rash."

"Ryan will you relax."

"No. Lastly and most importantly, mum I want you to watch me as I say this if you need to maybe record my voice and replay it a couple times while I'm gone go ahead. Now do not under any circumstances and I mean any -- mum look at me!" Mum raises her eyes to meet mine. "Do not under any circumstances feed my son chocolate or candy. If I found out you have I will have your head on a pike."

Mum sighs for the millionth time that morning but nods.

"Okay then I think that's it. I gotta go now mum or I'll be late but have fun and please try to keep my son alive." Mum rolls her eyes at me while walking around to my side of the breakfast bar and giving me a hug.

"Your worry to much, baby girl. I mean I raised you and look how well you turned out."

"A seventeen year old single mother?" I offer dryly. Mum glares at me.

"That's not funny Ryan."

"Yea you're right sorry mum. But seriously I gotta go." I kiss my mum on the cheek before heading upstairs to give Jay a kiss and then leaving.

On the way to school I think about dinner last night. It had been a blast! I really liked talking to Elly and even though we had only met a few hour before I felt like I had known her forever. She was awesome and loved a lot of the same things as me. She is just awesome, I kinda hope I see her today but I know she probably won't wanna hang out with me once she realizes how much of a loser I am.

Finally I arrive to school with a sigh. She had completely distracted me, I'm surprised I didn't get in an accident.

I avoid eye contact as I power walk through the parking lot. I can already feel the stares of many on my shoulders, all they really want is something to gossip about.

I shrug my guitar case closer to my body as if to ward off everyone else. It really is like a safety net.

"Ryan." I turn to the voice and cringe when I see who spoke.

"What do you want Callie?" Callie is defiantly not the school queen bee, our school doesn't have one. She is just a tormentor of mine, among others of course. She is my biggest bully.

"Naww, are you sad that they wouldn't even let you on sixteen and pregnant you were that pathetic? I don't think they take dykes anyway." Her pose snicker along with her.

I turn to walk away but I'm pulled

back roughly. "Where do you think you're going?" She asks every word drenched in venom.

"To class." I pull my arm back and storm off before she can stop me.

The hallways are half empty when I get inside but I don't stop to talk to anyone. I head straight for my favourite place in the building, the music room.

Ms Letterman, my music teacher, looks up and waves as I walk pass but does not question me. She gets that I don't really talk in the morning.

Once in the recording booth I take my guitar out of its case and begin to tune it.