Talofa! Ok, like, I know this is more like a chick novel, but that's cool coz in other instalments there will DEFINITELY be MORE violence and stuff coz in real life, I, the author, can be pretty violent. Whatever, if you hate gushy, not-told-him-yet stuff then please don't get pissed off at me. This is the first instalment by the way...

Fasafoa, Diana.

(P.S. Diana ain't my real name and feel free to make any comments.)

Amora: Part One

"Mr.Clew? Mr.Clew-oh where is that man?" a girl with brown-red, hair and big-brown eyes said, apparently very stressed about her school assignment. Great, I've forgotten it again! She thought angrily as she searched around the school. When she came to the courts, she saw a blonde, blue-eyed boy playing with his basketball, shooting hoops and always getting them.

"Sup." he said to the girl. She blushed.

"Nothin' much...Hey Josh, have you seen Mr.Clew around?" She asked shyly.

"Um, yeah. I think he's in the reception. He asked me to look for you, anyway...Something about your biological parents..." He said, trailing off. "You better go."

"Uh, okay then. See ya." The girl said as the boy waved goodbye.

"I wonder what it is. Hmm, mabey they can't meet me today, or mabey they know mum dosn't really want me to meet them. Hmm, I always knew I was never related anyway." the girl said to herself as she got up to the reception.

"Hello, Ms.Jefferies. Where's Mr. Clew?"

"Oh, why he's in the principal's office, child. I am very sorry..." The old lady said sadly.

"Hnuhh...?" the girl said, confused. Sorry for what? She asked herself as she walked to the office. Suddenly, she felt a great surge of saddnes flow through her body as she laid her hand on the handle. "Strange..." she said, as tears trickled down her left cheek.

"Finally, you're here." a man said anxiously as she entered. Sitting next to him was a middled-aged blonde woman, the principal, and sitting next to her was the school counciler, a stick-thin woman with frizzy-red hair and a depressing smile.

"There is something important-why are you crying?" the man said softly. He was Mr.Clew.

"Wha..? Oh, I'm not sure..." she said, pausing.

"I think we should get right down to the point... Kiana," The principal said grimly.

"Yes?" the girl said, her heart thumping very hard in her chest, hurting her.

"Your biological parents, they died in a car crash this morning. I am so sorry..."

"NO!" the girl screamed, running down the hall, past the gym, then past the courts where the boy was playing with his ball. But he wasn't playing with his ball anymore, he was chasing the girl, who was running away. She had never met them, her birth parents. She wanted to meet them so badly, now, they were gone forever. Taken away to infinite paridise.

"Kiana!" the boy shouted as the girl slowed, coming to a cliff edge, over looking the sea. Beneath it was water. Calm water on the surface, but underneath there was a whirlpool.

"Kiana, please, what's wrong?" He asked, genuinly concerened.

"Th-they're...d-d-dead, Josh."

"No..." the boy said in disbelief.

"I..." the girl said, tears streaming down her face, as she paced towards the boy, with his arms streatched out.

"Shhh, it's okay..." the boy said softly, holding the girl in his arms.

"I...never...even...met them..." the girl sobbed. But then, pushed the boy away.

"Ki-" he said uncomfortably.

"I'm sorry. I'm not meant for this world..."

"Wait! No!" the boy yelled as the girl moved towards the edge of the cliff.

"Good...goodbye..." the girl said sadly.

"Noooo!" the boy cried in shock as the girl jumped off the cliff, and into the underwater whirlpool.

Goodnight, the girl thought as she vanshed into the waves.