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HEY GUYS! Welcome to my new story. Well, I know a lot of times, I have started stories and neevr continued them ;P sorry for that. But now I think I'm ready to continue a [u]REAL[/u] story. This is chapter 1 of "Just Another Complicated Love Story".

Hope you enjoy as you read or watch.. WHATEVER! :P

HEY GUYS! Welcome to my new story. Well, I know a lot of times, I have started stories and neevr continued them ;P sorry for that. But now I think I'm ready to continue a [u]REAL[/u] story. This is chapter 1 of "Just Another Complicated Love Story".

Hope you enjoy as you read or watch.. WHATEVER! :P I sometimes ask myself how I met Adrain, how did our two worlds collide, and how did that change out lives forever? Adrain's mom, Betty - well, actually, foster mother - constantly worried about him and came to me for help. I always wondered why [u]me[/u]? Grandpa, well maybe he knew Adrain or not, but he was always too busy lecturing someone -preferably me- about anything and everything, so I guessed he didnt pay too much attention to Adrain. All I knew at that time was Adrain and Betty were the "people who lived upstairs" and nothing more. Me and Grandpa, we lived downstairs in the more spacious 2 storey apartment. Grandpa was a landlord and took pride in owning the building. He didnt mind too much that not every month did Betty bring in the payment, which showed Grandpa's soft side :) Back to Adrian. I didnt see him much, maybe in the mornings when he walked to school I would probrably be spying on him through the bathroom window. We didnt talk much though; simply because we had [i]nothing[/i] to talk about. He went to the local public school, Veronaville Public H.S. and I went by bus and uniform to the private school, Chesternet High. Simple as that! I was the social kind, always making friends with everyone, Friday night was [b]my[/b] night out. And I lived for fashion. Adrain - he was different, he didnt care what anyone thought of him and I dont think he had a lot of friends, considering the fact I didnt hear anyone other than him and Betty upstairs. Maybe that was why Betty was worried about his social life. Well, lets just say the social life he did have contained Grandpa. Can you please tell me which 15 year old boy makes friends with a 67 year old man! Maybe that was one of the reasons I didnt talk to Adrain, because I feared him. NOT the childish fears like monsters and such. But his inability to be different, and not care about all the things I lived for. Little did I know though, that everything would change. This is the end, Hope you enjoyed it and I promise the next part will be coming out soon :). Please leave comments, good and bad.

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Chap. 1; Just Another Complicated Love Story

Jul 8, 2008 by 1ayotola1
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    8 Comment(s) posted so far

    On Jul 9, 2008 stephanie1225 wrote:

    good start \:D

    On Jul 9, 2008 Lauren-Alicia wrote:

    cool as start!! keep it up!! \:rah\: \:rah\: \:rah\:

    On Jul 9, 2008 pinkfloydgroupie wrote:

    Bring on part 2! \:rah\:

    On Jul 9, 2008 jerif wrote:

    \:\) \:P \:rah\:

    On Jul 9, 2008 maryash2 wrote:

    its kinda good!\:rah\:

    On Jul 10, 2008 finsgirlie wrote:

    oh things are going to change, that sounds like a stir to me! cant wait to read part 2!

    On Jul 10, 2008 spacemouse wrote:

    Nice story, thanks for sharing! \:\)

    On Jul 17, 2008 Herzen & Blasen wrote:

    \:rah\:

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