POV Marilyn-
"Good morning class please take out a piece of paper and write about what you think the true meaning of love is." mrs. louf told us
I hate English! it's stupid! I MEAN I ALREADY SPEAK IT!!
I took out a piece if paper and began writing.
'What is love?
Love is when you...' I got stuck
I haven't experienced love. believe it or not, not even from my parents. my dad died last summer and my mom... well she's distant. Off in her own world, so I cook for me and my sister and I walk her to school. She abuses us. I haven't told anyone. I'm afraid. I am pretty much on my own.
*bell rings*
"Please hand in your work and be on her way."
I freaked I was to busy thinking I haven't wrote down anything.
I quick put 'love is love' and ran.
"Pathetic!" my friend Lila said sarcastically.
I smile letting out a laugh.
"Hey you know that new kid Ty?" he asked me
I nodded my head, yes
"He was totally checking you out!"she said happily.
I shrugged slightly blushes.
She looked at me weird.
"What?"
She shook her head and we sat in history.
Ty had this class with us too.
Ty isn't new I was, I didn't really know him. he seemed popular. he was attractive with slightly dark skin with a blonde streak in his dark brown hair.
He caught my eyes and smiled. I quickly turned. the teacher was taking attendance.
" Marilyn strutter?"mr. burn asked
"What?" I said jolting my head up.
"Are you here?" he asked
"Uh yes sorry.." I said looking down.
Everyone laughed.
I smiled.
GREAT JOB LOSER MARI!!!
