It's Too Much For Me

Chapter 1

My name is Amber Elizabeth Rodrick, you can call me Amber, I'm 16. I live with my mom, about my dad? He left my mom and I even before I was born.

The only thing I got from my dad is. I got his blue eyes. I'm easy to get mad, but calmly whenever I see sky. I love sun, of course, I mean who doesn't. I love staying in the basement, I love craving and I love travelling.

My mom, right now dating with a 20 years old boy his name is Harry Styles. Okay girls, I know what you're thinking. Some of you might say, God, you're so lucky...Oh, I'm gonna kill her when I meet her because I'm so darn jealous of her. Yeah, probably some like that.

But, seriously?!

My mom is 36, her boyfriend is 20. So, whenever we went out. It more look, like Harry and I are dating and my mother is watching. Argh... How embarassing? Harry told me, he was going to purposed her to be his fiancé next month.

I have 250 pen pals all across the world. I got bullied by a girl named Jessica and her group, Patricia and Holly. I have one bestfriend with brother's protectivity, Philip Roman.

My pen pal bestfriend named Austin from Austin, Texas, America. I forgot to tell you, I live in Cheshire, Holmes Chapel, England.

I forgot to tell you, again. My bedroom is the basement. And I have another room at the second floor to stay whenever Philip came by.

"Amber Elizabeth Rodrick, are you paying attention on my lesson?" Mrs. Aiden screamed throughout the class, slapped her ruler against the desk. The whole class turned to looked at me.

"Y-yes, Mrs. Aiden," I suttered.

"You get a detention after school," some kids laughed and whispered. But there's something about this boy. I swear, I've never seen him before.

He didn't whisper and laugh, at all. He chuckled once, then just stared, that's all. He has a red, short, straight up in the air hair. He has an empty stare on his eyes.

"Congrats, you just lose your Detention-Virginity to Mrs. Aiden," Caleb, the kid who sat next to me commented.

I just gave him a death glare. He was right, I've never got any detention before, until now. I wanted to punched him so badly, but then I looked at the window. The sky calmed me as usual. But I can feel a lightning at somewhere in America. That's my weirdness.

In like 10 minutes, the class was over. Woah!!! I was telling you about myself when I started entered the class. Damn, I'd probably get a bad score for the unit test. And I hate bad grades.

But thank God, my mom is a lectureship. Which is she's smart, probably there's a part of me has some similars with her.

I walked outside to the canteen. There are two spots where you can eat. Inside the building or outside the building. Of course I picked the outside one.

I sat alone at the table, my seat faced to the boy that wasn't laughed or whispered. He drew some sketch, and sat alone at that table. I brought my tray to sat at the table with him.

"Hey," I tried to made a good conversation. "Hey," he replied, but kept drew the sketch. He just looked at me once, then cotinued sketched the 'thing' whatever he sketched.

"You're that girl from my Biology class, Mrs. Aiden's class, right? Amber, more correct?" he asked, put down his drawing book, looked directedly at me.

"Yeah, can you act like it never happened?" I asked.

"Sure," he nodded. "Is he your boyfriend?" he asked, pointed behind me.