My unfortunate life...

Chapter 5

I hated this feeling, I've never really liked someone before....especially someone like Noah. But he never really gave me some kind of hint at all.
Saturday. Finally. The weekend is heaven to me. Hell is the last place I want to be right now, because one I don't want to think about Noah and I don't want to get picked on by Veronica. I just don't want to be talked to right now.

"Ana! Lunch Is ready! Come downstairs!" Dang, it's noon?
"Mom, I'm good. I'll eat later."
"Alright, but if you get hungry it'll be in the microwave."
"Okay."

I sighed, looking at my plain blank white ceiling. I started to have stupid flashbacks. About Noah's smile...gong back to yesteryear, when it used to be just me and my parents. No brothers. Just me,my mom, and my dad.

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"Mom! Can I get my face painted like that blue butterfly? Please mommy!"
"alright."
"Let's see how much it costs...5.99. Okay."
"Yay!"
beep! I suddenly awake from a slowly drifting dream, and there goes my little brother and his annoying sound remote.

"A girl can have peace in this house!"
"Danny, shut it off your sister needs to be alone for a little while."
"I was just leaving.."
"Where?"
"The diner."
"Alright, But be here Before your curfew." it was 2:47pm, I'm almost late.

I Didn't respond and I took a shower, got dressed, Grabbed another backpack,and was on my way to the diner with my bike. My hair flowed with the wind as I peddled faster down the sidewalk. when I crossed the road to get to the diner, a car almost ran me over....Veronica's car.
"Hey ahmieeee! Are you gonna go play another character at the diner? Diner girl?" Then the girl next to her, Skyler took a sip of her diet coke and spoke,
"Hey why won't you get me a cheeseburger you re at it? Ha ha aha!"

Then they drove off laughing. Even out of school they make fun of me. they call me diner girl because I work there, it's my job. It's not my fault the diner is so close to my house. As I came inside, I grabbed my backpack and got my uniform out. I changed in the diner Restroom. As I was exiting the restroom, I had to attend some customers at table 7. So I went over and did my job. Hours seemed to be passing quickly. The diner was practically empty, except for some customers that come a lot. I started to go around the tables cleaning them, then when I was finished I sat at the counter drinking iced tea. The door opened, and to my surprise I saw Noah. Not Noah the cool rich jock, but noah artt, the different guy. He had some materials in his arms and hands...art materials. He walked over to the worn out corner booth,got out s
some paper, and started looking around. Then he suddenly looked at me and he seemed to have gotten an idea because he smiled,picked up a pencil and started sketching something.
"Go over to him." my best adult friend Raven said that and it happened to make me jump.
"Who? Me? Nah."
"Okay, then I'll go."
"Okay, fine. It'll go."
"That's my girl."
I got my order-taker-paper-notebook thing and went over to him.
"Can I take your odor? Uh...I mean.. Orrrder?" he did smell good, his cologne was strong though. he looked up at me and looked back down at his drawing.
"Um..Noah? Do you want something from the menu?"
"Brown."
"What?"
"Your eyes, they're brown. Like dark chocolate seeping its way into A sphere of wonders and mysterious secrets and shining with charm and such class....simply your eyes." wow, he has a way with words.
"Was That a compliment? Because I'm not sure..."
"Uh...that was nothing....I'm weird."
"You're not you just have a way to express your thoughts....anyways can I take your order?"
"Oh! Sorry...uh...coke."
"Alright."
I went and got his coke. I walked back to the booth and gave it to him.
"Thanks." He said not getting his eyes off his paper.
"It's by job.."
"Right."
As I turned to leave, Noah called me by my full name.
"Amythia Tek."
"Yes?"
"Come here I want to hang out with you for a bit." me? You have got to be kidding.
"Uh, okay"
I sat down next to him to see what he was drawing...it was me....but I looked very realistic, like looking in a mirror.
"Oh my gosh, is that me?"
"Yeah, do you like it?"
"Noah, it's amazing! How long have you been doing this?"
"Childhood."
He wrote his artist signature and handed me the paper.
"Here."
"What? This is for me?"
"Yeah, I drew it for you as an invitation."
"To what?"
"The valentine's day dance."
Our eyes met and all of a sudden he leaned over and kissed me.
"Sorry...sorry I didn't mean to-"
"Its okay."
I saw the time and it was time for me to go. I got out of the booth left without saying a word or even looking back. As I was riding my bike to my home, I saw Noah's car beside me.
"Amy, look I'm sorry okay?"
"It's fine. I told you already."
"Will you go to the dance with me Amy?"
"I don't know...I'll think about it."
"Don't think...live...live Amy."
I ignored him and peddled faster, but I crashed my bike into a pole and fell off. I think I hit my head because after I head the crash, everything went black.