Hey I`m Jenna, but you can call me Honey since that is what I prefer to be called. I am 17 years old, going to be 18 on November 20th. I like to sing,write,laugh with my friends and hang out with my amazing boyfriend Ben.
Ok a lil about my personality I guess. I am a hyper, fun-loving peson who loves to joke and make awesome new friends. I love music which is mostly my life. You will barely ever catch me without my ipod blaring,my cellphone and notebook in hand at all times.
You never thought life could get worse. Your boyfriend of three months cheated on you, your father walked out on your mom, leaving you and your mom helpless, and all of your friends have turned their backs on you. For a month you slipped into depression and never thought you could get happy. It was in spring when he came. The secretary was walking with someone down the hall, he had a confused look on his face and his hands were filled with papers. Must be a new student. They stopped at a locker directly next to yours. You walked up slowly and carefully. ''(insert name here), this is louis. He is a new student from Germany. He can speak English, but not very well. I have put his locker next to yours because I want you to show him around and become friends with him okay?'' you nod your head politely and smile. The secretary walked away briskly, leaving you and louis alone. You took a good look at his face and almost fell over backwards. His face looked as though it had been touched by an angel, and his blue eyes really stood out against his coal black hair. You started to feel lightheaded, and then you realized you had forgotten to keep breathing. You gasped in a huge amount of air, making him laugh. His laugh was soft and feathery. He took a deep breath and began to speak. ''hello... Louis is my name. What your name is?'' you smile at his mixup of words and kindly told him your name. For the rest of the day you showed him around. All of the girls in school looked at you with envy, and louis always looked at you like you were a priceless painting found after years of searching. You two walked to the busses together, and thankfully he rode your bus. Everyone was loud and obnoxious (as usual). ''(insert name) this bus is noisy. It makes my ears hurt.'' you giggled and nodded. The first few people got off the bus and walked home. ''louis? What stop do you get off at?'' he told you his familys new address and stret name. You were shocked, because his new house was across the street from you! You smiled.''that's across the street from me!'' he smiled a huge grin. After a while your bus stop was near. You two walked off the bus and started to go home. When you two were in front of your house you stoppedAnd smiled.'' it was nice to meet you louis. I know we are going to be great friends.'' he smiled. '' yes we are. You are very pretty (insert name). Would you like being my girlfriend?'' he asked quietly. Your mouth flew open, making louis smile. ''YES YES YES!!!!!!!!!!'' you screamed. He beamed and wrapped his arms around you in such a hug you didn't ever want to let go. '' tomorrow I will see you!'' he said and walked into his house. You screamed delightfully and ran into your house. You made sure nobody was he and did a little happy dance, twirling around in circles. You were in a daze for the rest of the day and when you went to bed, you dreamed a dream of your german boyfriend.Louis and you dated for three and a half years until you graduated high school. On valentines day louis proposed to you and you couldn't have been happier. You two got married on louis' birthday and never were able to have kids, but had a great sex life * wink* . You two moved back to germany, where his parents gladly accepted you into the family. You two lived together forever until louis died in his sleep at the age of 98. You were 96 and died of a broken heart at 97. When you entered the pearly gates, there was louis, but as a teenager. '' I have been waiting for you (insert name).'' you looked down and realized you were a teen also. You lived for an eternity together in heaven, and watched the staars die out and remained happy together forever.
You're Riot Girl. You don't give a shit about what anybody thinks about you and you just want to fucking go out and have a fun time without any of those freaking preps in your way.