"Becca! Wake up it's time for school!" Yells my mother from down the hall. Clearly she hasnt realized I'd much rather spend the day in bed. "Uuuugggghhhh okay I'm coming" I yell back to her as I crawl my way out of bed. After getting dressed and getting my things ready for school I head downstairs for breakfast. Looking through the cabnets and fridge I decide I'll text Dean and see if we can just stop at my favourite cafe on the way to school. He's been picking me up everyday for school ever since he got his liscence. Don't get me wrong I have mine too but why bother when he wants to drive me plus it's more time I get to spend with. Getting my shoes on I wait by the door for Dean to pull up only to find him sitting in the driveway already. I lock the door behind me and jump in shotgun of his car. "Hey mouse" he says to me. He calls me mouse because I'm 5'5 while he's 6'4 and I was really quite and shy when we first met. I'd never tell but I seceretly love when he calls me that. "You know I hate when you call me that" I say as I glare at him. He just laughs "ya and I'm not your best friend" he says to me sarcasticly making me roll my eyes. "Have you eaten?" He asks as we pull out of the drive way. "No there was no food in the house" I reply while looking out the window. And just as I had hoped Dean switches lanes in order to turn into the parker lot of my favourite little cafe. We get out of the car and walk to the door and me not paying attention to where I'm going causing me to collide with another body. Looking up I realized I ran into Heather Lorden the most popular girl in school and accidently spilling her coffee on her shirt. All I know is I'm dead meat and the day hasn't even officaily started yet.
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Our kind of love
Romance"What's my kind of love? I don't believe in love, my kind of love is between family and friends and thats it... or that was it until I met you." Becca is in her last year of high school and has never had a boyfriend because of everything she went th...
