Larry walked in “time to wake- oh your awake. He looked at me skeptically because I was never up before him. “Ok well get downstairs so Margret can do you make up.” I was all smiles “ok” then I skipped down the stairs.
As I reached the kitchen i began to make a sandwich strong hands grasp my shoulders from behind me. I knew it was Larry but I still screamed. He chuckled. “Why are you so happy? You are never this happy in the mornings.” He questioned me.
I rolled my eyes “fine I’ll be in a bad mood then. Oh I can also not talk to you, so it’ll be like every other morning. Ok? Will that suffice?” i said in a sarcastic and perky voice. he rolled his eyes “just get out of here before I slap you. Margret’s in her room.” I looked over to the sandwich that I began to make “but I didn’t finish making my sandwich.” He shoved me out of the kitchen “GO!!” I rolled my eyes “go. go” I mocked him under my breath he yelled at me “NOW!”
I mocked him again "NOW!" this time making my hand mock him as well as I started to walk up to Margret’s room. I walked in and before I could even shut the door she said “you shouldn’t mock him like that. It’s disrespectful” my mouth dropped. Me? Disrespectful? Are you kidding me? Have you lost your marbles? I did nothing wrong. Just had some fun. He gets to beat me and you do nothing and yet u have the nerve to call me disrespectful. Well I never.
I thought about saying that but I settled with one question “you heard?” she simply nodded and started on my makeup. “So tell me” I smirked knowing what she was hinting at “tell you what?” she smiled “your date” I decided to keep acting like I still was clueless to what she was saying “what date?” she lightly tapped my cheek “you know what im talking about. How was your date with James?” I smiled
“oh that”
I shrugged “it was alright”she looked at me suspiciously “just alright? I don’t buy it. Now spill.”
I smiled and couldn’t contain my happiness anymore, so I told her everything about the date. But I purposely left out the spilling my guts to James pt. after i told her about my date she had a huge grin on her face. “Aw how sweet. James seems like a good boy.” I smiled and started to blush thinking about James again.“He is”
Margret gave a small smile “ok make ups done. Now hurry up and finish getting ready before Larry comes searching for you.” I nodded and jumped down the steps. Larry just glared at me and I smiled sweetly at him. “Ready to take me to school? Or is Margret taking me?” he glared “u can catch the bus. Margret and I don’t like it when you’re acting so strange.”
I scoffed “I’m just happy” he rolled his eyes “I know and it’s annoying. Now go or you’ll be late.” I rolled my eyes “ok, ok I’m going” I walked outside and felt the cool summer breeze dance on my face. I was happy that Larry let me walk to the bus stop without having to hold my hand. I walked up to the bus stop sat on a nearby bench and i waited for the school bus to come.
I saw the school bus turning down the street, I stood up and waited for it to stop. From the corner of my eye I saw someone running to catch the bus, when I looked to see who it was I saw that it was James. I smiled at him and he smiled back. The bus driver waited patiently for us to get on. I sat in an empty seat and James sat down beside me.
“Hey I didn’t know you caught the bus.” I smiled at him “I usually don’t.”
“So how are you? Did Larry hurt you again?” I gave him a stern look silently telling him to quiet down his voice. He looked at me sadly “sorry. I didn’t mean to draw attention” he whispered. I smiled and whispered back “its ok you didn’t. And to answer your question nothing happened. He didn’t even know that I left. And he hasn’t touched me since.” James smiled “good.” Then he reached for my hand.
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the captured red hibiscus flower (editing)
Teen Fiction"Do you know what a hibiscus flower means? Seize the opportunity. Rare beauty. Delicate beauty. Inspired by love. It lasts only one day though, then wilts. And the color Red symbolizes passion, courage, action, spontaneity, and impulsiveness." at se...