Wow. He was cute. Actually he was really cute. He had that Country look which, I had a weakness to due to my father being a redneck. I knew him from somewhere. We always got new kids though, being a DJJ school. New kids getting arrested, others leave because they got off probation. If some weren't as lucky, their charges got waved up, which meant they were trialed as adults, or they went off to a program. Most that went to a program were drug addicts, dealers, or just got caught doing them. But I had better things on my mind. I was not a bad child. I didn't get arrested, my father sent me here to get me to "get on the right path". I used to hate him for it, but I love my school. Were a family. With a cute new guy, who I was bound to make mine.
I had to do something. I was itching to do something. But I really want to know where I knew him from. Badly. He was definitely something I could look at for hours, days, or forever. Being the flirt I am, I had a plan. I got up from my assigned table, and walked over to the lunch line where he was. "I don't know you but, I like your shirt." Good one Kim. He can't be a jerk after that, and reason I say that is either the guys here are man whores, or down right assholes. "You know me Kim!" oh god. I'm terrible. I really don't remember him. How could I not remember this amazing angel in front of me? "Uh..." I really didn't know what to say." Jentry? Jentry Reed?" I knew that name. I knew his face. I remember him. And that's where all this started. With my terrible memory and a boy who was too good to be true, who id now mine. I am possibly the happiest girl in the world.
UPDATE: Hello! my first story and yes....this is about my real life. Updates evey monday.
-kim
