"yo angel whered ya go" whoa I snapped out of my thoughts as my best friend Kirsten punched my shoulder and shouted in my ear. Lately I had been going into my own private world. I looked at kitten with her black curly hair and beautiful hazel eyes. Her sense of style that was bold enough to wear both of her parents and gramas cloths and still look cool. "sorry kirsten I spaced out" I told her with an apologetical smile. "you seem to be doing that a lot lately" she replied. "well if u don't mind missing the buss back to your house we can sit here and space out all day!" she said her voice dripping with annoyance. "I'm sorry but c'mon let's go!" we ran to outside and were just in time to catch the bus. We sat down next to her boyfriend chaz and she started telling him about my latest space out. He looked at me with his huge honey colored eyes and said "you never usta do this what's wrong?" he was one of the smartest and nicest people I had ever met. "um nothing it's just theres a lot going thru my brain with moving and the incident." he nodded understandingly. He was so nice I'm not sure how a class clown like kirsten had ended up with him but I was glad she did or I wouldn't have met him. Kirsten suddenly said "I hear that there's gonna be a new guy who's also a jounior." she nudged my "I see a possible boyfriend for a smexxi lady here!" "ya whatever hey here's our stop bye Chaz" I said. Kirsten gave Chaz a quick kiss as we got out of the cow bus. Our bus was painted like a cow so it had adopted the name the cow bus.
If u looked at my house it looked like a run down in need of a paint job homeless shelter. But once you got inside it it smelled of hobos but it was okay. Usually Kirsten and I would hang out at her place but today her parents were home so we decided wede rather enbure my smelly hobo house than see her crazy mom. Kirstens family was uber rich but her mom dressed like a hobo and her dad only wore suits. Most of the people I knew had no idea my family used food stamps and that my dad was dead and my mom was hooker. She didn't make enough money for all ten of her kids so I tried to help her by eating a and wearing Kirstens stuff. I feel bad about it but it helped a lot! I have also worked sins I was twelve because I am the oldest and it's my duty. As we walked up towards my house my sister Paige ran up to Kirsten and I screaming angwel angwel!!!! I gave her a bi g hug and said hi cutie how are you doing? Mommys not here bwut I made some wunch for you and kastina. She called Kirsten kastina ever since shed first seen her. Paige was seven and was the second best cook in the family. My mom was the best but she never cooked anymore.
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