And I Love Her

Chapter 1 Another Day

Feb 19,1958

It was just another day in the life. Wake up , get out of bed ,get a shower , brush my teeth , eat , leave for school. Somehow, today seemed different. I brushed the feeling off and went on with my list. When I walked down the stairs and strolled into the kitchen my mother was doing the usual cooking the food and my dad was doing the same as he always did sat at the table and read the newspaper. Ah, another day in my life. I was feeling different still. Did I do something different with my hair?Nope same ol' ponytail. Did I put on my dress wrong ? Nope , it was on like it was supposed to be. My mother noticed me thinking to myself and interupted my train of thought. " Good morning, Madison ." Mom said," Sleep well, dear?". I replied the usual "Yes mother,wonderful. I was just thinking of something." I sat down at my normal seat and she placed my plate in front of me, joy eggs again. I shoveled my fork into the pile of hot eggs and stuffed them into my mouth. I quickly looked at the clock,good gracious I was 5 minutes late. I gave my parnets a quick kiss on the cheeck grabbed my school books and ran down the block to my best-friend George's rode the bus every morning to school together. George was standing on the side walk and look a little worried. I glanced at my watch ,yes, just in time. I glanced up and noticed George was looking at me strange. He amediatlly looked away and his face turned red. What was his deal? George Harrison and I had been friends since kindergarten and he had never looked at me like that till recently.''George are you okay?" I said."Yeah , perfect." He said,"Uh M-Madison you look pretty today." He said nervously. "Um, thanks George not to shabby yourself." I said he blushed even a deeper shade of red than before . " Ta ." " So... we better get going if we are going to get to school on time." I said without looking up from the sidewalk. We started to walk towards the bus stop when, CRASH! We were on the ground and we looked up to a boy about a year older than us. He started to appologize as soon as he knew what was going on. The boy helped me up and let George to get up by himself . George looked angered and I just smiled at him and said,"Oh it's alright." When I was finished brushing of the skirt of my dress I looked face to face with this boy."Are you okay , miss?" he asked worried. I was a little light - headed but,I was more worried wether George was going to kill him over me being hurt. Though he crashed into us and i hit my head hard I felt okay, at least I think I'm okay. Then it all went black...