My name is Andrea Lavern and I'm a 16 year old sophmore. From 1rst grade to freshman year was HELL. People always hated me, my friends turned into my enimes and turned their backs on me, my parents didn't want me. I was an only child and was put through so much bullshit, I'm surprised I survived it all. My parents was never by my side, they always made me do crazy shit to them and for them. Like my dad would prostitute me out for drugs and money when I was about 10 and the worst part, my mom made me eat her out because she was in the horny mood when my dad wasn't there when I was 12. I hated everything about my life. Even though I'v tried to kill myself before, it never worked out and I wish I wasn't here so I wouldn't have to deal with these problems. Even though I live in sunny LA that doesn't make it better, I still live with my parents because I don't have anywhere else to go so when I come in the house I don't bother them, I don't talk to them, I don't even look at them. Through all those years of hell, I decided to shut people out. I wasn't gonna talk to anyone and if anyone wants to talk to me, I would just give them a death stare as in saying 'Don't Fuck With Me'. Today was the day I go back to school from the weekend. I got up, got in the shower then got dressed for school (http://www.polyvore.com/school/set?id=46048756) thank god the school I went to had no uniform. I walked out the house and got in my car and drove to school. Of course I have to make my own money, my parents are not going to take care of me so this car is my baby. When I got there, I was late for my class but I didn't care. I walked in and saw a new guy sitting next to my seat, I wasn't really interested in the blond haired, green eyed boy because why would I be? After the teacher gave me a tardy slip, I took my seat and didn't look at him but he was looking at me. I felt a finger tap my shoulder. Now who in their right mind wants to fuck with me now? I asked myself. I turned my head and looked at the boy and gave him a death stare.
You:What?! (I say pissed off and devilish)
Boy:Uh....uhhh I wanted to know if you have a pencil?
I just gave him the death stare again.
Boy:I see you don't want to talk, maybe later but um I'm Kendall.
You:I don't care. Don't talk to me!
Kendall:But why?
This guy was really starting to get on my nerves, I wanted to yell but we were in class so I just ignored him. When the bell rung I got my stuff and zoomed out of there, I really didn't want that guy talking to me anymore, nor did I want to see his face. Everybody knows I don't like when people talk to me or bother me but when I got in my second class, there he was sitting next to my seat again, and smiling........
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I Need You... (A Kendall Schmidt Story)
FanfictionFrom lies, from hate, and from being the only one to go through hell, you manage to survive it all, but are you strong enough to survive the love and death life brings you?