Hopeless or Hope Less

to prepare something for myself as I prepared dinner for two because mom was always busy and came late. I heard dads car parking in the garage and I felt a little better. He would tell me some funny things that happened at the hospital.

”Hey dad! ” I greeted him he entered the door. As he was about to reply, his phone ringed and he answered it immediately. He just smiled and gave me high five and went to his and moms room.

I took my plate and went to my room, eager to do homework and call my boyfriend and then watch anime.

I multitasked as best as I could. Homework plus food. Anime plus texting Lucy. That meant calling my boyfriend for last. As I picked up my phone, he called. I laughed to myself, fated people with same minds. I quote, his words not mine.

I smiled to myself as I answered the call, ”hey boo. ”

”Talk about cheesy. ”

His name was Jimmy Binge and he was 17 by then and I 16. We went to the same school. His father was a businessman and had hotels, five star hotels, making him insanely rich.

His response made me smile automatically. That was something I couldn control, no matter how hard I tried, even when I was angry at him.

And after that, we talked and talked and talked. Thats one thing I never understood. We just clicked. We never ran out of things to talk about. But like any other couple, we had one thing we always argued about.

I told him that I believe that God wants us to be pure before marriage which was something he didn agree with. And we always left that topic for next time which never came. And the other things were the rumors. I had once overhead girls saying that he was involved in some drug businesses and he never agreed.

”Ok, goodnight… Boo. ” I heard him laugh as I hanged up.

Now that Im free, let me properly introduce myself and the people around me. Im Lilia Jones and Im now 20. As for what type of person I am, you tell me after we have a view of my life