Love is like ghosts, which everyone talks about and few have seen.
- La Rochefoucauld
Love, we all hear that word in are average lives. But when it comes down to it do any of us really felt the majesty of that word. Between the best of friends, to a newly wed couple, love means different things. To love is to feel like that special someone, is just so different from everyone else. And that the one person, knows you for you. When your at your worst all you want to talk is that person, when your in need of a shoulder, that person is willing to listen. Someone committed to keep you happy, willing to be there for you, make you smile. To die for you, thats love.
Chapter One
I dont want to wear that mom! Kids now a days dont wear dresses! Typical Monday mourning, Nothing was going right. Mom was determined to be in charge of my wardrobe. Little did she know, I was way to cool to let my reputation shoot down the tunnel of embarrassment. Yellow and Purple polka dots?-Are you serious?!
First day of High School, and I didnt know what the hell I was going to wear. So I just stopped whining and grabbed some dark faded jeans from my drawer, and threw on my classic Beetles T-s. I looked viscous! Nothing was going to stop me from this fresh start. I was going to rule conquer school.
Erin! Yeah yeah, Ill walk to school with you. No way is my mom taking me.. I smirked, as if I was hushing from the fact my mom was on the other line. I sat on the porch, rifling through my bag, making sure my inventory was all there. Erin whipped about the corner in her big, white, dodge truck. Erin was two years older then me, I was so lucky to have a friend like her. She was so cool! A seventeen year old friend that drives you around anywhere you want. Its amazing Id say. We drove into town and arrived about a block away from school. I saw a large group of people, and I watched as Erin slowed the truck down. There was a whole bunch of them! A bunch of dopey blondes in high mini skirts, and a bunch of jocks in their precious foot ball jackets. I rolled my eyes in disgust, as Erin looked at me and wrinkled her nose.
High school is so lame, Im so lucky I got out of there when I did.
Yeah thanks for the support bud. I replied sarcastically. I slinked out of the truck, and looked around the campus. It was HUGE! There was so many people, and a stupid geek bumped into me. But, instead of lipping of the loser, I just glared at him. I slowly inched my way towards a crowd of people, attempting to blend in yeah, you know. Suddenly I heard a loud, obnoxious squeal getting louder behind me. At this very moment I so wish I was invisible! It was Heather. I whipped around and she made a complete scene, typical Heather. It was like she found out Unicorns were real! If only, she was hugging me and freaking.
Jae!! Did you see how big the freaking school was?! And how many people are here?! Why are you walking away?! I commanded under my breath, Shut up Heather, I know already.
Heather, My best friend since like, we were fetuss. Annoying says it all, but shes the sweetest girl I know. Shes all I had, next to my dignity, to start things off. We walked around, almost as if we were lost. Finally the damn bell rang, so everyone were running in like crazy.
Yay! Lets all learn something! I laughed. I swear I could say anything and make Heather laugh, she likes my sarcasm. A short man with big round glasses, and a amazing moustache I must say-was standing at the door holding a little slip of paper he handed out to every student. So everyone formed a line, and I got one, and it had a combo on it.
1010
37-26-15
Are you b-by me? Heather put on her sad face, and looked at me. I snatched her paper and it said 1009.
Yeah your right beside me! Whats the chance of that? I smiled, handing the little paper back. She hugged me again. We pushed and shoved through everyone and finally found are lockers, I had someones hair in my mouth, disgusting. I fondled the lock and heard a lock, pop. And I opened my very small welcoming locker.
We dumped everything into are locker. I could already see it, this year was gonna so suck, Erin was right about high school and the lame part. I sighed in defeat-The stupid loser bumped into me again! I gasped and whipped around holding my text book weapon. And dropped it, with my jaw. There stood, freaking gorgeous! Oh my god, his long dark hair, and dark eyes. He smiled at me, I swear it. I melted, as Heather looked at me and was completely lost.
What chyeah looking at? She looked at me with a raised brow. I was so zoned out, and I wanted that guy so bad. Who cares if he has a girlfriend, or whatever the excuse is, hes mine. Heather pinched me, and of course that woke me up. I glared at her with daggers. She shook her head.
Are you kidding me? Do you know who that is? Thats Adam Brody, the most popular guy in school! Any girl would be so lucky to have him. She sighed, she was dazed.