"So Miranda you want to hang out some time like as friends." Emmanuel said.
"Umm what?"
"Sorry that's a bit weird but would you like to?"
"I would sometime if I actually could make time for it. And my name is Mirana not Miranda." I said.
"Oh my God I'm sorry." He said.
"Its fine you are just so strange."
My phone buzzed.
'Hey, kid I won't be home till tomorrow don't wonder what I'm doing. While I'm gone don't fucking go anywhere and be a slut like your ungrateful mother.'
My mother ungrateful. Okay buddy.
"So." I said, "are you free to hang out today?" I looked at him with a little smile.
"Oh, you made time. Yeah. No one could ever resist me." He said holding his head up like he's some king.
"I mean if you knew my life, isn't a pretty good one." I said.
"No shit always having to do something." He said looking at me then leaning back in his chair. I went and doodled on my iPad a bit more.
I put it away and this kid.
"We madam are eating lunch together." He said.
Me on the other hand I raised my eyebrows. "No thank you, bye." I said and walked away.
"Fine I'll eat lunch with my brother again." He said and I waved him off.
"You don't like my brother?" He asked.
" what do you mean?" I furrowed my brows
"Well cause all my friends come from him mostly girls that is. They always want to see him or know about him you know?"
"No I do not know. And I have a class with him and I think he's hot but as of right now I really don't care about relationships and caring about people. You know." I said looking at him from the corner of my eyes and continued walking away.
"Wow okay bye, Mirana see you later outside the school kinda near the lunch room." he said.
I kept walking though. Poor guy.
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My Story
RomanceI'm sorry but this might be a little harsh to people. Being a girl at 14. Her mother was raped by her husband. Her mother died when she turned 15. And along the way she's helped by someone she could actually call a friend. Read more about Mirana...
