Hello guys, I am planning on making a love story, typical, I know. This will most like be written by my thoughts. So, for those who read this, I ask you to be patient, I loose my train of thought frequently. =)

Please enjoy.

Chapter one will be here soon!

Chapter 1.

Ring. Ring. Ring. Ah, the sound I hate, my alarm clock. It awakes me from magnificent dreams. I slowly remove myself from my bed, my bones going snap, crackle, pop. I make my way down the stairs seeing my hippy parents at the table. They are eating their regular tofu for breakfast. Let me tell ya, tofu isn't exactly all that great in my opinion, last time I ate it, a window ended up broken.
After choking don my vitamins and orange juice, I go to my bathroom and dress down for a 10 minute shower, because that's all my parents allow, because they are for saving the earth. I can't really complain, the water is always hot. After my shower I put my hair in a normal sloppy bun, wisps of my hair falling around my face. I normally don't care how I look. Nobody to impress at the school. So, I just put on a little eyeliner and lipgloss. My parents leave to their jobs early, my mother is an art teacher, that's where I get my talkent, and my father works at the music store.

I walk out of the bathroom and wonder into my dungeon, grab my tank-top and jeans and slip on my flip flops. I usually always wear my balck hoodie so I can't forget that.

I skip down the stairs into the den and grab my bag and cell phone. Pet my dog Roscoe and walk out the door. I walk wide awake to school, only with the help of my iPod. I walk by my favorite place, it's a tree as big as a skyscraper, it's leaves always as crisp and beautiful as ever. I approach the school building and sit underneath my usual spot.

I see everyone pass, and there's one special person I see. He's obviously new. He had the hair of a golden brown color, his eyes covered by red glasses, a small frame, and the most beautifully sculpted lips I've ever seen.

My eyes ae fused to him, I want to know him, my mind is wandering on the plans to get to know him. Of course, never use the old and classic 'Oops! I dropped my pencil!' it's cheesy and obvious. I shouldn't worry, he might just talk to me.

sometimes, I hate this place and the people filled with it, I never really had many friends or any for that matter. It upsets me to see couples and friends enjoying everything. I usually just retreat into my music and art. I've been lonely throughout highschool, nobody bothered talking to me, so I didn't bother talking to them.

I sit in the back row most classes and doodle, which sends my parents into fits of my grades, for hippies they are pretty strict. But, today, doodling isn't the answer, Mystarious cute boy was placed next to me, his presence was even better, he made my heart flutter and my cheeks hot.

At first I thought he was bending downs down to get his books, but no, he scooted near me, and said "Brendon."

So, I casually replied "Farah.".

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I like it update sooners!

I will try to update tonight! I have a bunch of homework! BusyBusyBusy!

I like this so far!

Ahh forget the homework.
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Chapter 2.

My cheeks burned and I couldn't help but to smile. He was adorable. It was like the gods have sculpted his face. He smiled at me and turned back to the front of the room, as did I.

The bell rang shortly and I stood from my seat, I picked my books up and walked out the door, only to be plowed over by a fat football player, punching and horsing around with his buddy, they were obviously too absorbed in their childish behavior to care about me. So now, I had my papers and books spread across the hall.

When the final bell rang, home was the first thing on my mind. The only bad thing was, rain was pouring. I knew my shoulders were too weak to carry a bag full of books. So, I might as well carry them on my arms. I walked out of the building my hood being drenched by rain. It may seem as if I hate the rain, but I love it. I will always remember being at my grandparent's house when I was a little girl, we sat on the porch and counted between cracks of thunder.

I bolted down the street to my house, so, I was lucky to live close to the school. I shove my key into the doorknob and open the door, it's always welcoming to come home to a clena and warm house. Especially when I have my shoes and socks soaked to hell and beyond. I needed to get into some comfortable pajamas and watch a little bit of shows on the tube.

As I was getting pajamas on and letting my hair down, I heard the dorrbell ring, i was shocked anyone was walking out in this rain. I bounded down thI stiars and opened the door, to my wondering eyes, it was Brendon. I immeadiately let him in, it was kind of a common sense thing, because nobody wants to stand in the sold rain too long.

"Well, hi." I said, with a little smile. "Oh! Let me go get changed, I wasn't expecting anbody, so just make yourself comfy." I told Brendon, he nodded and sat down in the livingroom in reply.

I raced up the stairs, and changed into my best pants and t-shirt. My mind was stuck on why he was even here. But, I reallyu didn't care he was, I mean, he does have the face of an angel. I actually cared how I looked right now, so I wiped the smudged make-up off my face, and blew dry my hair. Then I walked down the stairs casually. Brendon's face was glued to the tube. He was watching some movie, it seemed cheesy, but, I can't judge, I've never seen it. I walked up to him, and sat down on the other side of the couch.

"So, why did you coose to come here of all places?' I asked curiosuly.

"Oh, just wanted to get to know you. You have a kind of cool person vibe to you. Ya know?"

"I guess. Nobody ever really thought I was cool, just a spazz." I lauhged, but I felt embarassed after my statement, feeling as if my geekyness would drive him away.

"Hah, same here. Never really had alot of friends because of that." He said with a shrug.

"wow, really? Same here. Join the club." I said. "You want anything to drink? Cocoa? Soda? Water?"

"Hmmmm. Cocoa sounds mad-delicious right about now." He said that with a geeky smile. It was cheesy but so adorable. I wanted to slap my head with all these thoughts of how hot he was.

"Cocoa it is." I made my grandma's cocoa recipe, she always made it the best. As it was warming up, I looked on the desk near the table, it had a note.

It read:

Farah, your mom and I went to dinner, then we are going to an art exhibit, we probably won't be back until late. So, cook whatever you want, just don't burn down the house, we'd like to hae somewhere to sleep.

XO, Dad.


I folded the letter with a laugh. My father and his humor. I guess that's where I get it. The timer went off for the cocoa and I heard a yell, it was Brendon.

"Are you okay?" I asked.

"Yeah, just a little jumpy, sorry." He laughed.

"Hah, it's fine. Come here real quick will ya?' I asked politely.

He jumped form the couch and came into the kitchen, I handed him his cocoa and put mine on the table. I went to the cabinet and grabbed the marshmellows. I put them on the table, and gave Brendon some.

The cocoa was as good as always. "Like it? It's my grandma's recipe." I stated.

"Nah, I don't like it, I love it!" He yelled. I loved his humor. I couldn't helo but laugh. "Hey, wanna go to the mall or something?"

"Sure, I can drive." He said.

"Awesome." I said. I blew on my cocoa, and took a sip. I stood up, and walked to the fridge and set it in the freezer to cool it down a little.

"Can I ask you something Farah?" Brendon asked.

"Y-yeah." I stuttered.

"Wanna be friends?" He asked.

"Ohh, yeah! I don't really have ny friends so, of course. You're pretty awesome." I said. He gave a big smile and came up to me and linked arms.

"TO THE MALL WE GO!" He yelled.

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Originally posted by Melissa.:
I like this so far!

Thanks. I only wish I had better literary skills! >

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Thanks. I only wish I had better literary skills! >

haha!

This chapter was fantastic, too. My only question is: How does he know where she lives? lol

aaaaw this is so cute! my sister was giving me weird looks cuz i was smiling the whole time i was reading this =)

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I make people smile! Woot! LOL. I sound like a total gooberhead.
Hmmm, that reminds me of that one Spongebob movie.
I will try to update as soon as I finsih my essay!
=)

Work done! Woot!

Anyways....

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Chapter 3.

I was so estatic and amazed of my new friend that I forgot I even had my pajamas on.

"Woah! I have to get changed out of my pajamas!" I said, as I went back upstairs and pulled out a black v-neck and and some loose fitting jeans along with my ballet flats, just to be uber sexy I out on lipgloss and a little mascara followed with face powder.

I raced back down the stairs in a whole ten seconds, I honestly should be in a stair racing derby, with all this stair racing I do. I MUSt be a pro. Yes, I am bragging. I grabbed my bag and wallet on the way out the door.

As I got outside, I heard heavy bass, but very indie rock. My favorite. I raced through the pourinf rain to Brendon's car. It was pretty nice, especially with the ass warmers. I smiled at the thought.

When I got backled in Brendon was drumming his finger on the steering wheel. "Ten and two!" I yelled jokingly handing him a twenty dollar bill for gas. I wanted to have at least a little respect and thank him.

He smiled and took the money and said "Was this for last night? I'm good in bed, cause I can sleep all day!" he laughed along with me. He made me laugh so hard I gagged. I took a sip of water and became calm. I never laughed that hard. Even though he only knew me for one day, he had a personality I couldn't explain.

I could tell he wasn't a complete asshole. I started feeling uncomfortable without conversation, only the rain pounding on the windshield to break the silence.

"So, Brendon,is it okay if I asjk you to tell me about your past?" I asked, with a curious tone.

"You really wanna know?" he asked.

I gulped and thought "Yes. I do."

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Originally posted by Melissa.:

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Thanks. I only wish I had better literary skills! >

haha!

This chapter was fantastic, too. My only question is: How does he know where she lives? lol

Neighbors. LOL. Sorry for leaving that out. =)

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You really wanna know?" he asked

i know that i do! CLIFHANGER!!

<3

update?