The 10 year old boy that stole my heart

The 10 year old boy that stole my heart chapter 1

I've been up since half half past 2 in the morning listening to my Mum's constant groaning in the room next door. She's got one of her boyfriend's round again, she gets a new one nearly evey week, I don't think she understands that these men have feeling's. I slammed my laptop shut and opened my door quickly, as I walked to my Mum's room, I dreaded the sight I was going to see but this had to be done im sick of it. I grabbed hold of the cold door handle and swung the door open. My jaw dropped, I was expecting a middle aged man with partly grey hair and wrinkles on top of my Mum but the person I saw wasn't middle aged at all.

''Daniel!?'' I shoutd a the top of my voice. He tuned his head quickly, sweat dripping from his forehead, I bit my lip when I saw him naked I was close to blushing.

''Oh... Ella how are you?'' Daniel's voice cracked. I mentally screamed. Daniel went to my school, he was 17 and in my form, we talked practically everyday we were close, obviously he was closer to my Mother than he was to me. ''Well since I just walked in on something I never pictured seeing in my lifetime, im a bit overwhelmed.'' I scowled. Daniel got up from the bed and I turned around and slammed the door before I could see anything. I ran to my room and jumped under my covers.

Why does my Mum have to be such a whore? Why can't she be like normal Mum's. My Mum's 28, she's a poster model, if you know what I mean. I admit she's pretty, she has the hardcore, confident look to her. She looks a bit like Megan Fox but she's smaller. My Mum's always been smaller than me. I know men find her attractive, as do women but I never in a million years thought she'd sink so low to actually bring a boy from my school home with her. Is it even legal?

I bet Daniel goes back to school and tells everyone, he's always been like that, he likes to spread gossip. Daniel's handsome in a mysterious sort of way, no-one understands him accept me of course, he tells me everything in form period. I've known him for 3 years and he's always been the one to make me smile, were hardly best friends because he doesn't talk to me after form period but it's nice to chat to a boy once in a while.

I usually hang around with Jessica my bestfriend at school and she's boy mad, she's gorgeous she has this long blonde hair and blue eyes that catch everyone's attention, her skin is flawless and everyone wishes they had her body (Including me.)

The boys all go for her, me however im a totally different story. I don't really want a boyfriend, my Mum makes me see how boy's really are and what they want from you. I don't know anything about my Mother's relationships so I have no clue who dumps who but I really don't want a different boyfriend evey week. I can't believe in love the way my Mum's changed boy's evey time she get's bored. What's so good about love, if you only end up hurt.

Im Ella by the way, 14 years old, curly long dirty blonde hair, not like Jessica's mine's more plain. I have green eyes and im definitely not a supermodel. Im quite tall and extremely pale, it's like I never get a tan.

A knock at the door interrupted my thoughts. ''Ella im coming in.'' My Mum's voice reflected through the door.

I moaned loudly as she sat on the end of my bed.

''Why do you always have to do this? He goes to my school for fuck sake!'' I shouted, releasing my anger. I sat up and looked at her face, she was close to tears.

She always did this, I gave her a lecture on how im sick of everything then she started to cry and I forgave her easily. She was such a good actress, she doesn't even listen to me she only goes and does it again.

''I know Ella, but this time im really in love.'' She answered me, the edge of her mouth smiling slightly. LIAR.

''Mum, it's wrong.'' I plainly said. I would never live this down at school if she and Daniel dated. Sex is one thing the whole relationship, watching them get all loved up is another.

I do not want to see that.

''You just don't understand.'' She stuttered, tears falling down her face. I sighed and pulled her in for a hug. I mentally slapped myself for giving in so quickly. She cried in my arms for about 5 minutes until we heard the door shut downstairs.

''Ella Im going to get a shower, go to bed ok.'' She smiled and kissed my forehead walking out of the room. Her tears suddenly faded, stupid bitch. I ran downstairs quietly and opened the door, I ran out onto the street without any shoes on and saw Daniel walking slowly down the pathway. I whistled loudly, the way he taught me to do it with your fingers. His head shot round and I ran over to him.

He scratched the back of his head awkwardly with a hand and he looked uncomfortable. ''I'd rather not walk in on you doing my Mum ever again.'' I mumbled quietly. He sighed and raised my head towards him. ''If this is jealousy, it's alright you know.'' He said quietly.

My anger rose, jealous?

''Im not jeaous in any way, but if this get's round school I swear I will do more than hurt you.'' I said, frowing.

He let go of my face and chuckled. ''You know if your really that jealous there's always room for one more in the bed.'' He whispered seductively then turned and walked away. I growled as I walked back inside and up to my bedroom.

Rom for one more in the bed? Seriously!? I can't believe I was ever actually friends with this pervert.

I wish my Dad was still here, he would actually be a good influence on me. My Dad died from a heart attack when I was 8, it's horrible to even think about it. Ever since he died my Mum's been on man overload. Don't get me wrong I love my Mum but I don't like the person she is.

I climbed into bed and set my alarm clock for 6am, not much time to sleep but I guess I can skip school.