=_= Just no. Yes I'll update my other stories, never less end them. Based on real life events. Names changed for culture purposes. -------------------------------- Hello! My name is Guadalupe María Fransesco-Yeah...It's a long name. But just call me Lupita for now, the story started around 2007...... "Lupita! Lupita!" My Madre called for me outside. I was planting flowers, as happy as can be. Madre had been sick lately, not knowing why. She had some of her blood taken, to see why. Just in twenty four hours, my worst nightmare would come true. "Mamá!" Me, as little Lupita shouted, hugging my pregnant mother. "Ouchie Lupita, be careful." she said, rubbing her belly. I nodded, getting the message. Padre was inside, cooking dinner. "Papá! What are you making?" I asked, nudging his arm. "Rice and vegetables, little Lupita." Everything was normal until the phone call ruined my life with my step mother, my father, and my baby brother, due in two months. Bring! bring! "I'll get it Papá!" Mamá shouted from the bedroom, as she was going to get ready for bed. For a long moment, Papá and I were dead silent, and so was Mamá. All we heard were repetitive no's and why's.... She stepped out of the bedroom crying. "Oh Lupita and Fransesco!" she sobbed, my Papá took my mother's hand and asked calmly,"What's wrong María?" "Tienes Lupus Fransesco...." she said quietly. I could understand Spanish at the time, which made it easier to know what they were saying. Have lupus? Never in my life have I heard of it. I was born in 1995, and it being 2007, I'm 13. Eighth grade. It's only a matter of time before I began to lose my mind......
The first day of eighth grade sucked, of course. "Allison Killian?" "Here!" pipped a squeaky voice. "Kade Killian?" the dark voice asked again from the teachers desk in the back. "Here." said the boy, rolling his eyes. "Guadalupe Límon?" Everybody looked around the room, to see who this "Guadalupe" was. "Here....Just call me Lupe..." I moaned, slamming my forehead on the desk. I sat next to Kade as Mr.Hill pointed to my desk. Kade whispered,"Guadalupe is a pretty cool name." I rolled my eyes. First impressions, seems legit. "So is Kade...." I said, with a touch of annoyance. Damn first day of eighth grade sucked. As usual. I kept getting the people with the suckish spanish accent who can't even pronounce my name correctly. My spanish teacher was awesome though! At least she can say my name right.... I was assigned a seat next to Tanner, across from Vanessa. So many people I haven't met, became my friends...even the popular creepers....
Tanner groaned at the word report. It was the seventh week in Spanish class and we we're studying Día de Los Muertos. "Oh dear god." I moaned, leaning back. "This is hellllll." he growled, stretching out on the seventh paragraph. He started to stare at me, it honestly kinda scared me. "Tanner, you and Lupe can make-out after class." Crawford laughed jokingly. "W-What?! We weren't-" "It's okay Lupe, she's joking." tanner said, nudging her arm.
I moaned and fell out of my chair. "Lupe fell over!" Micha shouted. Annoying child that can't keep his mouth shut is now CAPTAIN OBVIOUS! Tanner jumped out of his chair and grabbed my arm. "Ow. Ow. Ow!" I growled, hanging on to his arm. "Tanner, take Lupe to the nurse, and see whats up with her. Stay there until she's ready to say "Bring her back to class" whole type thing, okay?" Tanner blinked and nodded, and I held on to his shoulder. "So Lupe...Like anyone yet?" was the most random question I could hear from him.
Guadalupe reminds of Shane Dawson. o.0 Oh wait... Oh. ._. Nonetheless, I LOVE IT! AND GUADALUPE IS A SMEXI NAME.