Chris POV
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After my cig burnt out I began my walk to my hopeless and boring life. Off now. I was welcomed too screaming as soon as I walked into the door,
" MAYBE IF YOU WERENT SO FUCKING NOSEY HE WOULDNT HAVE RAN!"
Fuck. Dad was drinking again.
"PAUL, PLEASE STOP YELLING. JUST STOP!"
" SHUT UP YOU WHORE I AM LEAVING."
With that he burst through the door looked at me and left my mom crying. I felt bad so I went over to confront her. " Chris we are moving to Phoenix, Arizona tomorrow. Sorry such short notice. Sorry you have to leave your friends." I actually was happy. Maybe I can make friends at this new school. Maybe life will turn around. " Mom! This is great news! I can't wait to move away. I might as well start to be nice to her for she is all I have, now that dad is gone.
-1 month later-
"Here is your school!". 'Coppertone High School'. Such a weird name... Oh well. Mom dropped me off at campus. I noticed many pretty girls. I flipped my dark hair that was medium length out of my dark brown eyes. I really like my hair the way it is. Mom said she wanted to cut but hell no. Not my locks.
I walked through the burgundy gates and had gotten many looks. I hope they like me. The shit holes at my other school found me weird because I didn't wear muscle shirts or shorts all the time. But I wore more indie clothes. I liked it that way. And I only had a few friends, tony, Derek, and my best mate Sam. Fuck I missed those guys. Maybe if I play it cool I'll get friends who were just like my old ones. I had gotten so worked up by my thoughts that I fell into something hard and it wound onto of me. Way to start your day off dumbass.
" Geez, I didn't see ya the-" I was soon cut off my a lovely females voice. It was soft and mysterious. " Oh no, it was my fault I wasn't paying attention and I'm really sorry do you need help up?" She held her hand out for me to take. I slipped mine in her hand am got myself up. Wow. Just wow. I got a sight of this girl and she was beautiful. She seemed mixed but was still a bit darker. She had lovely long hair with a gorgeous smile. She looked like an angel. I guess she noticed I was admiring her features, " Are you okay there?" She said looking at me worried.
"Yeah, I'm good, oh I'm Chris by the way." I know my face started to turn red. She giggled in such a perfect and cute way.
" I'm Callie, nice to me you Chris." She was blushing. Wow. She takes a liking in me. Wow. Maybe she is the one.
RRRRR-RRIIIIINNNGGG. Time to go inside for my first period. Hopefully I get to see Callie again today. Today should be awesome.
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Longer chapters for now on. Promise
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Two indie kids
RomanceThis story is about these two indie kids who fall head over heels for each other. Chris is a Caucasian boy who's sister recently has committed suicide. He has been through it all and wants someone to hold. But no one found his attractive. Callie is...
