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Wassup, Yello, Hi, Helllo. Lin Rinku speaking. Well, anyways. I'm not so good with stories, ok? But I'm trying to make one. Please take it hard on me! o()o Anyways. Well, this can be rated M for a reason of swear words and um... I don't wanna mention it...Well, I think... See, I can't tell if it even is... gonna be... sooner... Anyhow... I hope U enjoy?

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Chapter 1

I've been living in a normal house, living a normal life in a normal world. But one thing for sure. I'd never expect to like someone as not so normal love of my life. I am a girl. Ok, a lesbian as that. THAT, my dear reader, is one thing that will give away why the love of my life is not a so normal person to like. I'll repeat again, I am a GIRL. And if you, yes YOU. The reader of this story. Don't know what LESBIAN means. I'll tell you this. A lesbian is a girl that acts like a boy in some ways. As you see, tomboys are also girls who act like boys. But lesbians love, a certian other gender. NO, not BOYS. But GIRLS, yes GIRLS as well.

Oh wait, how rude of me. I forgot to mention my name. My name is John. I have short jet-black hair and ruby like yes, I know it IS an odd name for a girl.
But I didn't choose it of course. But my parents did. And for much more mater to think about it, they're both dead. I don't know why they wanted to die. Yes, they WANTED to die. They did a suicidal act. Anyhow, enough with my parents. That isn't the reason this story was typed after a long brown out. It's about me and my love.
Ok, I am getting sort of dramatic there.

Now, it's odd that I am rich, abandoned with all the money I can ever imagine. But as time passes by, I don't know what to do with all of it any more. I've been eating to my hearts content. I've been going on to different places lately. And I've been looking forward to going to school. But when I asked if it was ok for me to go, I needed a parents permit.

John: ~Damn...~ "Are you sure it's not ok for me to--"
Boy to ask: "Look, I'd love to help but sorry kid. You can't enroll in this school with out a parents permit. I can't do anything about it. I got to follow rules."
John: "Fine... Thanks for the help..." ~Not that it was any help though...~
Boy to ask: Confused that he heard something "Did you say something?"
John: "NOTHING." Walks away as fast as she can

And as I went out, I saw... Her... She walked by. She had beautiful blonde hair and diamond like eyes. Then we just bumped into each other. Without thought, I just thought I hit something... oddly soft... It felt as if it was some kind of pillow...

????: Confused then embarrassed "H-HEY!!! WHAT ARE YOU D-DOING!!!!"
John: Looks surprised "WHA--?!"

To be honest, I thought I did it on purpose to touch her... um... Well...I got up and helped her get her stuff she carried along with her. She was blushing a lot I can tell you this. She probably was embarrassed to fall backwards by some girl like myself to touch IT. And to my thought, she was probably checking her stuff if she lost something because she had a LOT of books with her. It was around 10-15 books. Honestly, I think it was more than that. And all of them were thick books I wouldn't like to read just to look at the words.

John: "Hey. I'm sorry for... You know... THAT..." Points at IT
????: "HEY! Stop pointing at it! That's REALLY embarrassing you know!" Tries covering IT
John: "SORRY! I just had to--"
????: "Just STOP pointing!"
John: Stops pointing ~I said I'm sorry...~
????: Sighs "That's ok. I'm Nela. Nice to meet you."
John: "John. Nice to meet you too."

And we just met there and became friends. Nothing to worry about her. She was practically alone like me. Now, here is one thing different about us though. She was adopted by two COMPLETELY different people I've never imagined as my own parents. She said they were the BEST parents she can ever have. They weren't rich or poor.
They were in the middle. She had the time of her life with her parents.

John: Sighs"I wish I saw my parents and lived with them 'till now..."
Nela:Confused look on face "What do you mean?"
John: "My parents did a suicidal act. I don't know why they did so..."
Nela: Thinks then smiles "Hey! I've got it! Why don't my parents adopt you!"
John: "WHAT?! SERIOUSLY?!"
Nela: "Sure! We'll have SO MUCH FUN TOGETHER! C'mon!" Grabs Johns hand
John: "H-HEY! Slow down!"
Nela: Ignores plea
John: *Oh boy... She aint gonna listen... Is she?*

END OF CHAPTER 1

Well, I hope you enjoyed. I'm not so sure if it's good, so please don't hesitate to tell me! AND PLEASE DO!!!! o(_)o !
I KNOW it's short and all, but I wanted to do this in one day! So please don't complain that it's too short... And sorry 'bout it bein' short. Well, I HOPE you enjoyed it. SEE YA! ^_^ ~3 _______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________