Complicated Love (An Isaac Jones love story)

"Get up hun, " Mom says.
I sit up in my bed and yawn then mumble, "Good morning,"
"Good morning!" She smiles, "Breakfast is ready downstairs."
I climb out of my big bed and shuffle into the bathroom. After showering I comb my curly hair then put it in a braid. When I get into the kitchen my younger brother is already at the table. "Hey, squirt." I say messing up his dirty blonde hair. Mom hands me a bowl of fruit and some yoghurt.
"So you excited for school?" She asks.
I peel off the top of the yoghurt container and like the yoghurt off, "Not really."
She sighs with her hands on her hips, "That was a long time ago Kiara, this is a fresh start."

AT SCHOOL
"Hey Kiara!" Someone says behind me.
I turn around to see none other than my ex best friend, Amelia - she ditched me last year then stole my boyfriend, Brendan - and her entourage.
"Hi Ami..." I say then shut my locker.
"Nice to see you back here."
I force a smile, "How was your summer?" I ask ignoring her statement.
"Fun, went to a bunch of parties... you know the usual... actually you probably don't." Her entourage snickers.
I roll my eyes, “Its the first day of school, and could you at least try to cut the bull crap for one day?”
“Oo, I think somewone’s feelings are whurt.” She baby talks.
“And I think someone needs to get a life.”
She gives me an icy smile. “Oh hunny, speak for yourself, I have a great life.”
The bell rings and I make a bee-line for my first class. For the whole science class I doodle in my notebook. And what seems like forever, the bell rings.
"Nice drawing." A smooth masculine voice says.
I look up to see a cute guy. His messy hair is light brown and his grey eyes twinkle.
"Oh, thanks. It's nothing really, I was just doodling." I say.
"Well it's a pretty nice doodle," He grins, showing straight white teach under his pink lips. "I'm Isaac, Isaac Jones." He extends his arm out to me.
"Hi, I'm Kiara Holmes." I say shaking his warm soft hand.
"Where are you off to next?" He asks throwing his backpack over his shoulder.
"Social studies."
"Same! Let's walk together."
Isaac and I walk to the next class together and I notice that he's really tall, probably six feet. For the next class we sit together and talk all the way through. During lunch we sit together too. A couple girls walk by us and stare at me then whisper to each other.
"What was that?" Isaac asks then takes a bite of his turkey sandwich,
"Some girls I used to be friends with..." I tell him.
"Used to?"
I nod, "Something stupid happened last year, and they all turned on me.
Isaac's eye brows make a V, "Oh, mind I ask what it was?"
“It’s a long story.” I say hoping he won’t want to hear it.
“I have time.” He says with concern in his pretty eyes.

ONE MONTH LATER
For the first month of school things are going pretty good, either than the smart comments from Ami and crew, there’s no drama… like last year.
“What is the name for a charged atom?” I ask Isaac while we study for the science quiz at his house.
“An ion.” He answers then pops a Cheez-it in his mouth.
“Awesome! You’re totally going to ace this.”
He smiles his amazing smile then eats another neon orange corn snack. We decide to take a break and go for a walk around his neighbourhood. Isaac lives on the other side of town from my house, in the rich neighbourhood. His house is huge! And his living room is probably the same size as my entire house. Isaac darts into a wooded area without saying anything, after a few moments I call out his name. When he doesn’t respond I walk into where he went.
“Isaac, where are you?”
All of a sudden something grabs me by the waist and picks me up, I’m about to scream then I realize its Isaac. He starts to laugh then trips on a tree root and falls on top of me. We roll down a hill screaming and laughing. I open my eyes when I reach the bottom. Isaac is looking down at me, his arms on both sides of my head. The sun beams on the side of his face making him look even more attractive. In one quick motion I’m lying on top of him and his hands are on my back, our faces an inch away then…
To be continued…