This is my first story that I'm publishing on here, kinda nervous.
Chapter One
Thank to God it's not raining, I was saying in my head walking down the street, iPod in hands, looking through my albums and finally get to the album's I like, pick the song, listening, in heaven.
Then I got knocked over, I shouted "Oi, I watch were your going,
you nearly knocked me on the floor,"
I turned around and stopped he just walked away not even looking around, I was pissed, I just ignored it and walked.
I turned a corner, I turned around and there he was walking the same way as me, was he following me, I hope not. I hurried down the street at on point I thought I was like a cheetah running in the wild.
Got to the door of my house, he was still following me, I quickly put the key in the door and opens it I slammed the door, then I heard the witch (my mom) "slam that door again and you are grounded for 3 months!" I ignored her,dropped the bag and went upstairs.
Well my bedroom is not the nicest to go in, it has a pile of clothes in one corner of my bedroom, emo and alternative bands on all four falls, the bed covers half of the room and a desk filled with makeup and hair stuff.
"I need friends, so I don't have to come in here, and sort the pile of clothes," I said way to loud, and of course my mom heard, because then I heard the knock on the door.
" Can I come in?" she asked all nice.
"No going to sleep, come back in 5 hours or something" I said falling into the cushion that is my bed.
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Emo love story
Teen FictionSixteen year old Jamie Richards is captivating about this guy that followed her home one night, after that they make a friendship but one kiss changes everything. #12 on teen #862 on emo