Im not even close to perfect. You would think I am by the way I explain myself to you. But you will have to wait till the end to learn my whole life story. I have an awesome Boyfriend his name is Eli. We're both very faithful christians. He has blond hair, green eyes and a nice build. He is the most popular guy in our catholic school. We've been dating since the sixth grade. We are now in 10th. Since Eli is popular, Im popular. But this is where my story flips. I have no friends I used to have a friend her name is Taylor. I had to drop her for Eli. We havent talked since the 5th grade. When I say im popular I mean alot of people want to be my friend but everyone is stuck up. I f i hang out with nice people my popularity goes down the drain. I am very religous. I go to church with Eli everyday after school and on sundays. I am in the choir , and i am the religion teacher for little kids in my church. The reason why im so religious is because my dad commitited suicide and my mother is a drunken, sinful person who beats the living daylights ot of me almost everyday.This is how I found god. My name is Storm, Storm Wattson. What a name right? This is the story of my life.
The sun shined in my face when i awoke in the morning. I got on my knees in front of my bed and prayed:
Thank you God for letting me awake this morning.
Letting me live another day.
Lord Jesus please watch over my mother,
and forgive all her sins for i would like to see her in heaven someday.
Please watch over Eli and make sure I can see his smiling face today.
Thankyou.
In Jesus Name.
Amen.
I got up and made my bed. I heard a dish brake in the kitchen. Lord have mercy. Well, I guess my mother is up.
"STORM! Get up here NOW!"
I ran up the stairs.
"Yes Mother,"
"Didnt I tell you to wash these damn dishes!?"
"Yes mother, but it was late when I got home from church so I did my homework and went straight to bed."
"Why the hell are you going to church? Is god going to help you do the dishes!?"
"Yes mother, he will by giving me life and strength."
She slapped me.
'Dont give me that smart ass answer and just wash my damn dishes I didnt ask you all that."
"Yes Mother."
"Honor thy mother and father. Learn that from the bible.... talking to me like that. You crazy?"
She said mumbling to herself while walking away. She was right though. One of Gods many demands is to honor thy mother and father so that is what I shall do.
When I walked outside my house Eli was waiting.
"Morning Angel."
He chimed in his beautiful voice.
"Goodmorning"
We hugged. I know your like 'If you've been dating so long why arent you guys kissing?' well to answer your question we cant kiss until we're engaged it is a wrongful sin.
"I prayed for you this morning." he told me.
"I did too." I smiled back at him.
He took my hand in his and we walked the rest of the way to school.
As soon as I walked through the double doors I was surrounded. Surrounded by people I didn't care for. But I tolorated them. All of my classes were boring today exept for religion and chemistry. Just incase you didnt know those are my favorite classes. In religion today we talked about morals. Thats probably one of my favorite subjects in religion. I noticed that there was an empty seat in all of my classes today. I wonder why that is.When I walking into my last class which was chemistry, I saw Eli. He was talking to some girl by his locker. When she looked up she saw me, she told Eli I was comming. He turned around and smiled at me and went back to his convo. When i got close enough I caught the tail of it:
"So thats why Jesus sacrificed himself for u-Oh! hey Angel"
"Hey Eli."
The girl smiled at me and walked away.
"Spreading the word huh?"
"Yup I am gods servent."
"Hey, I have a question. Why do you keep calling me Angel you know my name is Storm?"
" I told you this already. I dont like your name its so.... dark."
"Oh ok"
I felt offended but I shook it off. I hugged him goodbye and walked to myy chem class. As soon as I sat down:
"Storm Wattson, please report to the office. You're assistance is needed." came out on the loadspeaker.
I groaned. In my favorite subject..really?
I got up and walked to the office.
I heard someone with a loud bold and confident voice.
"Her name is what? Storm? Wow that is so cool!" I
I smiled to myself. Someonee actually liked my name.I knocked on the door frame.
"I was called?"
"Storm this is--"
He turned around to face me, I almost died and went to heaven.
"Jesus" He finished her sentence. When he saw me he looked the same way i felt. He had black hair, black eyeliner, black leather jacket, black fitted t-shirt, black tattered skinnies and combat boots. To me he had looked like a fallen angel and I found that kind of hot. Wait! No! Unholy thoughts! I stuck out my hand.
"Nice to meet you Jesus, my namee is Storm."
The counseler spoke up.
" Storm you will be Jesus' guide, he is new to the school treat him well"
"You know I will ma'am"
"His locker is next to yours so it will be easy, you have all the same classes."
"Okay, come on Jesus"
He walked behind me.
" So whats a pretty girl like you wearing a skirt all the way down to your ankles?"
He was so exaggerating.
"Because I respect my body"
"Yeah okay. So Storm right? What a unique name."
I smiled " Thanks my father named me that."
I stopped and leaned against my locker. I pointed to the one next to me. " Thats yours.
He leaned against his locker too.
"Yeah but you know what else I want?"
"No....what?"
He flipped over and puthis hand above my head so he would tower over me.
"You"
I didnt answer I just stared into his black eyes, something was different about them.I tilted my chin up towards him realizing what I was about to do. He leaned closer until he was a centermeter away from my face.The bell rang. He pushed himself away from me and left chuckling to himself. I stood there wwatching him while my hart did sumersaults. Oh. My. World. What have I done?
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Authors Note:
So what do you guys think?
Sorry about all the religion lessons LOL they will be over soon I promise. Let me know what you guys think!
xoxo
-Jade
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