Ok Guys, I am taking a break from 'Five Years Later' for a while because of something that happened in my life. I will eventually continue it when I get the inspiration to write for it again. For now I am doing a R&I version of "Loving Annabelle". It is one of my favorite movies of all time so I am hoping that it will sperk up my inspiration. I plan to update atleast twice a week, but if something comes up, i will write a longer chapter and post it. The past couple months have been emotionally tough for me that is why I haven't been writing stories. If there is another movie you think i could do a storyline for I will gladly take any suggestions via PM. I just want to find inspriration to write the story again because i know so many of you guys like the story. I promise to never giver up on that story. Again i am sorry if any of you feel abandoned. I love all of my readers and especially the encouraging people who have PM me to see when i am updating again.
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I guess you can consider me a 'trouble maker'; I have been kicked out of three private schools in Boston for misconduct such as fighting, and My parents don't talk to me hardly ever either. I guess them finding out about me being gay doesn't help my case, so now my parents are sending me to a Catholic school for misbehaving children out near the coast. I guess this is their way of getting rid of me. I said my goodbyes to my two younger brothers Frankie and Tommy, but my parents didn't come out to see me. One of the administrators from the school came and got me. It is only about a one and a half hour drive. I am actually very excited to be going away for school because my mom won't be breathing down my neck all the time.
Once I arrived on campus, I saw some girls walking outside together. The thing I hate the most about going to schools like this is the ugly uniform that we have to wear. The lady, whose name has slipped my mind, stopped the car and we both got out. "Just leave your bags here," she said, "someone will come get them later." She started towards the entrance to the building and I followed her. "Your dorm supervisor will be out in about five minutes, so just wait here until she comes."
"Ok, what is her name again?" I asked.
"Maura Isles, she will also be your biology or anatomy teacher, assuming that you are taking either of those classes." She stated.
"Ok, thank you," I said awkwardly, "I guess this is goodbye." The nameless lady walked into the building. I stood there for about five minutes before deciding that sitting would be my best option. I sat there and remembered the things that lead up to me being kicked out of my previous school.
One day after school some stupid boys decided to pick on my best friend that I had a huge crush on. I normally gave her a ride home so when I waited for a while and she didn't show, so I went and looked for her. I found her sitting outside the gym crying her eyes out, so the next day I went up to one of the guys and punched him square in the nose and broke it. I walked away and was later called to the office and removed from the school immeaditly. I never got to see her again. I think she ended up moving somewhere in Georgia.
After about twenty minutes of sitting down, the teacher finally showed up. I was defiantly pissed off because it was hot and I was wearing dark pants and a sweater; it was at least about fifteen degrees hotter here than in Boston. I heard the clicking of her heels and I looked up to see the most beautiful woman I have ever seen before.
"I am terribly sorry to keep you waiting; I was on the way over here when I saw two girls getting into a fight and I had to handle that. You must be Jane." She said. I stood up and got a full view of her. She was short, but not too short; her hair was the perfect color blonde and her voice was a melody to my ears.
I stuck my hand out and she shook it. "Yes, I am Jane Rizzoli, and I can totally understand your being late. It is totally ok. I am pleased to meet you Ms. Isles." I said.
"Just call me Maura when we are not in class that is what everyone does." She said.
"Well it has been nice meeting you, Maura," I said. It felt so good rolling off my tongue.
"Here follow me to your dorms; you will be staying with one other girl in a room but there is another room that is part of your dorm." I followed closely behind her trying as hard as I could not to let my eyes wander too far down her body. We walked up two flights of stairs and through another hallway and stopped at the room at the end of the hallway. "This is where we are staying, and here is your key. Dinner is in about thirty minutes, and your stuff should be brought up right before then." She handed me the key. "Your roommates should be done with class in about twenty minutes, so make yourself at home. They are really nice. I'll see you at dinner or later tonight." I nodded my head and she walked off.
I opened the door and saw a big poster that said 'Welcome Jane!' across it in big letters. I found my bed room next to the other one. I spotted Maura's bedroom across the dorm. I was tempted to go in and see what she might be hiding in there, but decided not to incase someone were to walk in. Some people came and dropped all of my stuff off. Ten minutes later three girls walked into the room.
"Hello, you must be Jane; I'm Jenifer, but just call me jenny. You are staying in the room with me." She was a tall brunette.
"Hi," I said. "I'm Jane. Just to let you know I am not the cleanest person in the world, but I will try my best to keep it well kept."
"Oh, that's ok, honestly I am not the cleanest person in the world so I think we will get along just fine." She looked towards the other two girls. "This is Allison," She pointed to the girl with brown hair like hers, but she was a little shorter, "and this is Katie." Katie looked like the quiet type. They both nodded and waved. Not sure whether to take that as a good sign or not. I did like Jenifer though; she seemed really nice.
"It's nice to meet all of you." I said. The room became awkwardly silent. I finally spoke up, "so when is dinner?" I asked.
"Oh we can all go right now; we all have assigned tables to sit at and it's divide by dorm, so we can talk when we get there." Jenifer said.
I ate with them, but I couldn't help occasionally glance over at the teacher's table and steal a peak at Ms. Isles. I didn't know much about her, but I would defiantly not mind spending some time with her.
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