the unknown writer revealed
Before Hand....
I'm 14 years old and feel there is nothing out there I wanna read. So why not write? This story is about a girl leading a life that will eventually lead her downhill. Although she has great friends that help her along the way...she regrets ever doing what she did that got her into so much drama...I personally rate this story PG-13 even though it should really be R. But teenagers will be touched by this story.
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The apple doesn't fall far from the tree
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*Chapter 1
I watched her as she removed the clean plates from the dish washer and placed them in the cabinet. Just as she reached for a cup my baby sister Camille cried out loud. Mom so furious of the baby's shriek dropped a cup that shattered everywhere. I simply said 'I got the cup, you get the baby.' She looked at me with a thank you smile and I proceded to go and clean the shatered glass. I figured being a single mother the last thing she wanted to worry about was a broken glass.
I always tried to be helpful around the house, mainly because my dad was a jerk and everytime my mom thought about him she'd begin to cry. She always cried. Especially when she heard the name George. When she heard 'George Bush' she'd cry. Any form of the name George a tear would roll down from her eye.
But that's just the typical morning for me. I was still wearing my PJ's from the night before so I headed up to the bathroom to get ready. I turned on my straightening iron then began to brush my teeth and washing my face. Then I began straightening my hair and finished just in time for the normal warning...
"It's 7:10," mom shouted up the stairs.
I put on my cute denim mini skirt a black tank with a white see through shirt over it and topped of my outfit with a black pair of flip flops. I wasn't skinny...well at least I didn't consider myself skinny. I call skinny those little bony girls. And I wasn't skinny like that. I had big hips and huge boobs. Even for being 16 years old they're big! I also had a really big butt. I had brunette hair with highlights and brown eyes.
After I applied my make-up, I hopped into my truck and backed out of the driveway. I headed over to Jack's house where Kyle, Chris, and Kane. Jack is my best friend and Kane, well I can't explain. Kane is one of those guys that is the biggest ass-whole but always makes you smile.
"Hey big tits!" said Jack.
"Yeah, thanks!" I'm always so self concious of my boobs. I hate them but love the attention.
Jack gave me a kiss on the cheek. "You know I'm just playin with ya. He hopped into the front of the truck. Kane, Kyle, and Chris got into the back.
Lucky I had a crew cab...I was always hauling the guys around. They all had their liscences too but they weren't as fortunate as me to get a vehicle to drive. Mom insisted I get one because she's always at work. And I take care of the baby a lot and have to run lots of errands so it was just all around easier for me to have a vehicle. I choose the truck my mom payed for 4/5ths of it so I had to come up with the other 5th.
"What are you doing tonight?" Jack questioned.
"I was gonna go to the game so I could support Kane on the sidelines!" I replied.
"Ha ha that's very funny!" Kane snapped back.
"Well, at least your the hottest 3rd string!" I said. "Huh Chris isn't he sexy?"
"Oh yeah! Kane, you're gorgeous!! Drop Dead!" Chris joked.
"I'd screw with you any night!" Kyle said, continuing the joke.
"Naw...why would you wanna mess with me when we have Alex here we could play around with!" Kane said. I looked at him in the mirror and he winked. I smiled, I like Kane. Not like I like the other guys. I really like him. As in, dreaming if he asked me out! But that hasn't happened.
"Yeah Al, you know your hot!" Jack added.
"I really wish you guys would stop saying that just because of my boobs." I said as we pulled into the school grounds. I jumped out reajusted my mini skirt and got my binders.
"No Al, it's not just that...you got the whole package." Jack commented.
"What did my but do to be brought into this conversation?" I responded ad we began to walk out of the parking lot and onto the campus.
"It has nothing to do with your butt, Alex. You've got the personality, the look, the smile, the attitude, you're that one girl that, that's got everything. The one everyone wants. When people say you're name or think about you, a smile comes to their face. So I don't know what makes you think your boobs and butts is what guys are so attracted to. You'd be suprised how many guys would still be asking you out even with out those 2 beautiful gifts from God!" Kane said. And it got me to wonder if he liked me the way I liked him.
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*Chapter 2
As we walked onto campus I ran into my friend Becky. Well I wouldn't really call her my friend. We're really close but she's kinda like my family. I've known her my whole life. And I always go riding with her every other weekend when I'm not riding with Terrance, Kyle, Chris, Jack, and Kane. So I was sure that's what she was gonna ask me about.
"Hey Alex!" Becky said.
"Hey what's up Beck?"
"Are we up for riding this weekend? It'll be a little diffrent this time around though. My cousin Carl is coming with."
"Sure, sounds great," I responded. Beck normally went riding with Carl the weekends she didn't go with me, but I was cool with the extra company. I know who Carl is, I don't know like on a name to name basis.
"Okay, cool, I'll come to your house." Becky planned.
"Oh, I almost forgot to ask do you got spare riding pants? I messed mine up when I whipped Kane's ass last weeked racing." Kane nuged me.
"Sure no prob.!" she responded.
"Okay, well see ya then?!" I questioned. She nodded and waved. I loved riding, and was really excited. I lived in town, but there was a field right next to our area that led to my dairy and where Becky lived so we always went riding over there.
We approached our table and Terrance walked right up to me. "Did you do your Bio. homework?" he asked. I don't know why he bothered asking me everyday...he knows I never did it. I think it was just a reason to flirt.
"Come on Terrance! You know me, I haven't done it more than 3 times this year and we're down to the last month of school!" I replied.
"Anna!" we both called at the same time. It was just the normal 'who did the bio homework' catastrophe! When Anna gave us the paper me and Terrance both sat down to copy it and he was so close to me I could feel him breathing. Me and Terrance are really close friends but sometimes I wonder if he wants more than that.
"Done?" I asked him. We always finished at the same time.
"Done!" he responded looking me in the eye and we both smiled.
I handed the paper back to Anna. "Thanks you're a lifesaver!" I told her, as I did everyday.
And just as normal the bell rang. I always walk with Kane and my really good friend Kristina to class. But Kristina wasn't at school. Just my luck, I get some alone time with Kane!
"Did you really mean what you said this morning?" I asked, mainly to break the chain of silence. I knew he meant every word, mainly because of the tone of voice he had when he spoke.
"Of course I did." Kane simply responded. He smiled and I smiled right on back. "Can I ask you something?" Kane questioned.
"Sure, shoot!" I said.
"Jack thinks I should ask you to Homecoming, but he has this crazy idea that you like me....." he was speaking so fast that it was completley obvious how nervous he was.
I looked him in eye. I smiled and said "Jack....well....he's not crazy!" I said feeling my face getting hotter. But I was saved when we got to my classroom door. We stopped and stood really close together and just looked at eachother smiling. Then, for the first time ever, Kane kissed me. We didn't make out. We just kinda continuosly pecked at each other. But it was fabulous!!! It kept me smiling all through History.....and I HATE History!
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