A Teenage Life: Chantelle's Story
My mother wakes me up the next morning. I shuffle down the stairs to find Damon and Dylan eating breakfast.
"Morning sis." Dylan says with a mouth full of bacon.
"Morning Chant." Damon says.
I say morning to both of them then take my seat next to
When he finishes his breakfast, he jumps up and says, "Better get going now. Dad will be wondering where I am." He quickly chucks one more slice of bacon into his mouth. "See you at school."
I wave as he flies out the door.
My mother comes to take his plate. "SUch a nice boy." She adds as she flutters away.
I snort. She doesn't know the real him. She only knows who he is when he's around her. Since my family's wealthy they have very high expectations. When I first met him back in fifth grade, my mom wasn't at all pleased. So I told him he had to act 'proper'. He didn't mind. That day he shook my mother's hand, pulled her chair out when we had lunch and offered to make her coffee. He was the per