There Is Still Hope
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It was by 6:00, in the morning when my alarm went off.
I had my mum calling my name but I ignored her.
I like sleeping a lot. As some of my friends say that's why I am fat but that's not true anyway....
Ohm how bad of me, sorry for not introducing myself first. I am Binta A first born of both parents. My family and I live in a very small apartment.
"I like reading Books on whatpad which is one of the reasons they call me a nerd" which I don't know why, if u know what I mean.
I am black in color, am not a popular student at school and am a shy kid, am 16 year old too.
So guys back to where I was hahaha I love my mum but not compared to my beautiful sleep.
I had my bedroom door closed and I know it must be my younger sis.
So I pretend to sleep just to annoy her well it's fun that way.
"hey big sis I know you are up so get ready because mum is on her way here and you know what that means for you she said to me."
I groan in annoyance as I get up while rubbing my eyes.
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"That was weird, but I can't stop my heart beating ten times faster than it should be. Laying down on the bed I face away from the bathroom door not wanting him to look at me. I pull the white cover up to my nose and look at the wall. I hear the bathroom door open and footsteps reach closer to the bed. The covers are being moved behind me as Mateo gets ready to sleep. I reach up to turn off the lap on my nightstand, and when I do we're left in the dark abyss of my room. Mateo's arm wraps itself around my waist and pulls me back into his hard chest. He gently lifts my head up and puts it back down onto his bicep. I take in a shaky breath and close my eyes deciding it is best to just sleep. Feeling his breath on the crown of my head, I'm more relaxed than I was before and start feeling sleepier by the second. But before sleep overtakes my mind. I hear Mateo mutter something. "Good night sweetheart." ~~~~~~ Moving on. Growing up. The fears of Mateo and Veronica. Two strangers who have been attending the same high school for the past three years. They believe they are different from each other but they have much more in common than they believe. Senior year things change when Mateo finds an interest in Veronica. She decides to give him a chance and see where the friendship goes. What she doesn't realize is that she's falling for him faster than she thought...and he feels the same. Through a camera lens, Mateo shows Veronica how to live her life to the fullest and that she is not alone in this big world. Meanwhile, Veronica is helping Mateo move on from the tragic incident that occurred in his family. Having faith and trusting that their relationship will stay strong. They decide to overcome whatever is thrown in their direction, and that there is always someone on the other side of the lens. ~~~~~~
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