Have you ever been labeled the trouble kid before? I can tell you I have.. in all of my schools. My mom works twenty four seven at this marine center so she has no time for me. I've been left alone with nobody but my moms assistant, john.
I have been sent to Five deferent schools, and kicked out of all of them. Being as how I'm 12 and in 7th grade, but I'm not trouble; trouble just cant get enough of me these days.
My birthday was today and nobody even noticed, or so I thought.
I was just sitting in my room staring at the ceiling trying not to cry, when a knock came to the door. I hastily wiped my wet eyes then blinked a few times, I get up to look in my mirror; good I don't look like I had been crying. I cross my small room and to the door, John is standing there with his hands behind his back.
"excuse me, morning my lady."
I smile halfheartedly, but the smile does not reach my eyes ," John, you know that you don't have to call me 'my lady' all the time." I haven't ever really tried to talk a lot, I mean I don't mind talking; its just I prefer to be a loner, but sometimes I'm okay with not being one.
John reply's ,"I know but it's part of my job as your moms assistant, but you know what day it is?" I nod my head, hope filling inside my chest but I push it down and decided to play it safe, "June 7th?" John smiles even bigger, see John became my Mother's assistant when I was four and he was twenty. So we were pretty close, John chuckles lightly at my answer.
"No silly, its not only June7th but its also your birthday." I smile at his reply ,"Hey look, I got you something." John brings his arms in front of him, he was holding a little gray box I was in utter awe. John remembered my birthday," John, Thank you so much!"
John smiles a bit and says," Take it already, your going to make my arms go numb. That's cruel my lady." I smirk at him while I grab the little box, gently bringing it into my hands as if it were going to break. I wanted to savor this moment forever.
My name is a mixture of my Mothers name; Lynn, and my Deceased older sisters name; Kendall. So my mom put them together and got my name, Kendall-Lynn. I open the little top to the box and I just stare, shocked. I look back up to John whose bright blue eyes are shinning, he runs his hand through his Blond hair waiting for my reply.
And upon seeing that I didn't have a reply he added," It was my mothers, she wanted me to give it to my daughter one day, but you know I don't have one. So I thought that you were as close as I have to family." John smiles, his stunningly bright teeth shinning; its kind of hard to believe that he hadn't gotten him a wife. John's practically the only family I have, and I love him like a father. I could feel the tears in my eyes before they fell, I was just so happy.
"Awe, birthday girls aren't supposed to cry, especially pretty ones like you." I hug him, I really hug him. "Oof" John says as I collide with his hard chest and he wraps his bulky arms around me.
"John?" I ask after a few moments of solitude, his chest vibrates with his answer," Mhmm?"
I pause for a second, trying to sum up this moment inside my head; so I would never forget.
"Your the best."
WORD COUNT; 770 WORDS
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Author Note; this was just the beginning, I have many chapters already but they are still undergoing some editing. Remember, this book may not appeal to all readers being as how this is a fictional book. All the characters in this book are completely from my mind, so if any of the names pertain to anyone real; than congratulations, you've managed to make it into a book. But this was a book that was inspired by the amazing author, Rick Riordan.
P.S; Not all thirteen year old's are good at writing books and I don't think I am but remember that there is a real person writing this and that please keep the hateful comments to yourself. And don't be a silent reader, suggestions are great.

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