6- The cars attention

This morning I woke up in a fix. The first thing I saw when I woke up this morning was my pink shaggy carpet, cause some how my sister kicked me off the bed. Then I saw my old childhood treasure chest, with photos of my first crush, my first boyfriend and my childhood bully.

It brought back some sweet memories, but some heartbreaking ones as well. Like my childhood bully breaking my crayons and throwing them across the room. The one were my crush and my sister was arguing over who should sit beside of me since my parents put me in the corner of the class, just to shout them up, I sat between both them and when I did my crush pulled me in a hug and kissed my cheek making me turn red.

An my childhood, well more the less young teenage year boyfriend, sitting on my parents roof of our old two story house in Malibu, eating potato chips with dip under the stars.

That was the one that brought tears to my eyes. Cause that was the day I feel in love, after a year are two of running from it. Then after a year I moved here to California leaving all that behind. I wish for the day he calls, the day he visits like he promised. But alas, no such luck.

After three years I hoping he'd come, I lost all hopes of even seeing him. Since then I've rejected every guy that tries to ask me out are want me to be their girlfriend. But my sister always pushes me to move on with my life, mostly because she didn't like him much and he didn't like her either per say. They always use to argue about the simplest things, such as who's to comfort me when I cry, which always leads to my arms being pulled, then I could actually tell you how Barbie feels. Are who should take me to school, or who should stand beside me.

They were annoying but it was fun to watch. Except for when they start using me to play tug of war.

I sighed, on remembering so such things about him. My first and my last. After locking my chest away in the bottom of my night tables secret compartment, and got ready for school.

We're now on our way to school in my car since we decided to take my red, wing door Ferrari. I can't remember the exact brand, but I remember get a few of these car three days ago. They were the latest model and there was only five made.

I was lucky to get the shipment of all five, now all the gangs are turning to me for one of the cars. I sold three of them at a good price and now there's one left since my dad bought one.

Pulling up on school group, I saw everyone staring as I parked at my old spot. The car was surrounded by the football team and almost the entire school. My sister and I exchanged looks before gulping down our pride and stepped out of the car. Everyone's eyes widen seeing that it was our car. Ignoring them, I closed the door, turning on the alarm before walking off.

"Wow what a crowd for one car" my sister said linking arms to mine.

"It's the latest model, I got the shipment of all five three days back" I told her, since my sister was in charge of the drug and prostitute shipments, she doesn't really pay attention to the others as you'd think. Everyone had their own shipment to take care of, mine was to double check all of them.

She nods, "I see" she says as we enter our first call for they day, which was math. Which I had with almost all of the football team.

Settling in my seat, I plugged in my beats. As the class lines up to enter, I pull off my beats resting them around my neck and took out the book that I need. I don't leaving anything in my locker, so I don't have to deal with unexpected Candy visits.

As the class begins the fill, instead of heading their usual seats, the guys from the football team sat on front us, and Ace sitting beside me.

"So the beach after" He ask, turning to face me.

"Sure, what time" I ask, he smiles. He was about to answer when Candy rudely interrupts him. Did I forget to mention she's in this class too along with her dwarf.

"She's coming too"

"Of course they are" he answers.

She glares at me, before answering. "They".

"Yes, they, I invited her and her sister" he told her, she scoffs. Dropping her pen, which her boyfriend generally picked up.

"You've got to be kidding, you invited the diaper twins" she huffs, I looked over at my sister who was holding both ends of her pen, her face was crimson red.

"Watch you mouth Candy, like it are not their coming, if you don't like it you don't come" he hiss, placing his hand over mine.

"Fine, but they better stay out of my way, I don't wish to catch their rash anytime soon" she says, that's when I heard my sister's pen snap. Everyone attention turn to her, as she throw her pen aside taking another from her bag.

Resting my hand on her shoulder, "calma, ella no vale la pena" I told her, she sighs and nods.

"ella está en lo correcto" I heard Ace say, reaching over to rub Madison's shoulder. Our eyes widen in surprise, the jock knows Spanish, this is crazy.

"You know Spanish" Madison ask, more shock than I was. I guess I have to watch what I saw around him, even in Spanish.

He nods, looking back at me with a smile plastered on his face. This just feels wrong, yet I feel warm. Looking down at the desk, I gulp pulling my hands from under his. No wonder I felt warm. Still he smiles at me, turning our attention to the teacher who just came in.