The story of my life

Chapter One

Elisa

It's Monday morning. The first day of school. Time, 7:30. Yeah I know I should be all excited and getting ready to leave the house but this Monday morning I felt afraid to even think about entering that school gate.

I was glad at the thought of being able to see my bitch again but it suddenly faded when I remembered Dion. Okay confession time!I had a major crush on dion since I entered that school but I just couldn't face him.

He was so unpredictable and difficult. I just hated the way he would turn insults about me into a joke and even Joseph my best friend would laugh along with it, as if I was invisible. Whenever one of his jokes pissed the fuck out of me I would just get up from the bench and walk away, but Joseph would run after me and drag me back to the bench and force me to sit and Dion would try to make me smile and he always had a way of doing it right all the time. I just couldn't stay mad at him.

I guess it was his way of apologizing to me because he could never really say that he was sorry so he would just make himself look like a complete idiot and make me smile, but I could never see him depressed even if I wanted him to be. I would feel like a complete jerk and then I would try to cheer him up but he just won't crack so I would tell him that I was sorry and he would automatically forgive me. He was so kind-hearted at times and sometimes he would be a mean annoying idiot.

Joseph was the total opposite of Dion in some aspects. Like for example while Dion never apologized, Joseph did and he did so wholeheartedly telling you what a jerk he was being and that he would never do it again. He would sit down and have an open conversation about any and everything with you while Dion was a rock that kept all his feelings inside.

" Hey Lizzy! Come on! It's time for school!" Mom shouted from the kitchen.

I could smell fresh blueberry pancakes. Mom knew it was favorite breakfast especially when it was made by mom. I had already told mom that I would be staying with my friend near the college. She understood.

It's been 3 years I was staying with Amanda at her place and mom never disagreed or hesitated when I told her but her "rule" was that I spend some of my holidays at home with the family. Usually I would come home as soon as holidays started and spend 3 weeks with her but this year was different. That's why I had to drive to the college from home.

( hey guys this my first book and I am only writing this chapter to get your comments so I would know if I should continue. )

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