hi im Amore I didnt know what to write about but I knew I wanted to new character is based off of me because who hasnt thought "what if I lived in murder house."so I just wrote myself into the story but the first chapter is based on true events. I hope you like me :)))))

Born october 29, 1999 in norfolk virginia. the first day was the last day anyone would see me cry. My grandfather died two days after I was born. My Mom would always say that I met him anyways. one time when I was one she was cleaning the house and her one of her fathers old songs and start sweeping to the beat, but then she had realised that the sound was not coming from her mind. she ran into the My room grabed me an ran out of the house. when she realized the the sound was following us she turned around an looked everywhere being a usa army veteran she was ready to fight. then she finally looked at me. she says she didnt notice untill then she had seen me standing up, repeating notes in My cradel. the thing that let her know it was My grandfather was that I never heared the song before.

that was the first incounter I had with a angel. then when I was four My parents got divorced. we moved down to Ellijay,Ga. I dispised it with a passion. in the fifth grade I wanted to eat and apple for lunch an that was it so I brought a knife to school to cut the apple because one thing I dispise as much as ellijay is crust: fruit crust, bread crust the crust on someones mouth when they dont brush their teeth an have the audacity to talk to me with breath that smells like booty flakes, but besides that. I got suspended . that was the last straw for My Mom. My sisters Freddie and Sonja My Mom and I moved to the city of angels. the house we moved into was known as Murder House. I loved it such high ceilings. very spacious.

My Mom decided to be a social worker after she had gotton her bachelors degree. so I was home a lot scince we moved before spring break. I was walking to My room when thought I saw kurt cobain with curls. I ran in and closed My door. I knew if My sisters saw him she would try to rape him on spot . but when I turned around he was gone. its not like me to see a guy and drool on his shoes. Im that girl that has best freinds that are guys.

I went outside and ran laps around the block. while I was running I saw him again. he was in My window staring at me. I kept running. after I was done I went to My room to get ready for a shower. after I laid out My clothes

I walked into the bathroom to see on the mirror there was a message written with the eyeliner I left on the counter. it said "whats your name?" I wiped it off thinking its was My sisters being stupid. as I got out of the shower I turned to the mirror . I usually like to save the steam to draw,write a message, even outline My face. but there was another message saying "My name's Tate".

later that I couldnt go to sleep. so I sat up and turned on the tv an the lights. that is when there was I tall dude leaning on My tv.

" You never answered me." he said he laughed at the confused look on My face.

" are you tate?" I replied

" you know your weired"

"says the dude that broke into My house and is trying to spark up a conversation"

" so a stranger is in your room taling to you and your not screaming. in fact the firdt thing that comes to your mind is what my name is.".

"well I just want to know what name I can call you by for when I call the police". I say jokingly he looks like he couldnt hurt a fly.

he disappeared.

I yelled, "again"

he reappeared sitting infront of me.

"BOO" tate with his pathetic attempt to scare me

I apathetically say "ahh"." do you wanna play the xbox "

"what?" he ask.

"are you a ghost?"

"wow your subtle. and if I was shouldnt you be afraid"

"well I mean you disappear a lot, you don't know what an Xbox is, and no all ghost do is walk around trying to scare people by saying ' boo' its not even worth being afraid."

" you have spark"

I turn on rock band and teach him how to play he was on guitar and I sung. we played in bloom. I guess it was his favorite because that's the only song he wanted to play. he kept staring at me while I sang. it was weird but I brushed it off.

after the 20th time we had heard the song we sat down. he asked who everyone who lived we moved, and a whole lot more questions.

~~~~~~ two weeks later~~~~~~

I woke up forgetting going to sleep. I sat up seeing him lying across the bottom of the bed. I got out of bed got clothes and change in the bathroom. walk down stairs and and I see Freddie and Sonja watching TV. I walk in the kitchen an see My Mom cooking breakfast.

"what are you making momma" I asked

"eggs" she replied

I heard My door open I ran upstairs yelling " I hate eggs you know that". what is he thinking? I wasn't concerned about her thinking anything friends that were boys spent the night at My old house. I caught myself. why am I running he has common sense. if he sees someone he will disappear. that is when I really started running.

I entered My room to see him playing in rock band. I stared at him for a second then he noticed I was it the door way staring.

" that's a sign that you like me".

"can you get over yourself I did not come here to fall in love with casper the ghost, and I am not"I scoffed at his arrogance.

"The lady doth protest too much, methinks"

"your so poetic" I said playfully

"so you know hamlet"

" I like to read."

"your smart. and your pretty great combo."

"thanks" I say politely. I was flattered. it made me question myself. I've only known him for one day . do I actually like him ? I thought " just because a guy doesn't see you just as one of the guys doesn't mean he likes you or that you should get love struck," I noticed that I've stared at him ever since he said , "pretty"

he walks up to me and says " we should hang out more often." "ooh whats for breakfast"

"eggs"

"great "

" if you want you could go upstairs and ill grab you a plate "

" okay "

I grabbed a plate of eggs and my mom said I thought you hated eggs . I said time for new changes right. your so full of it. said my mom going up stairs I was thinking man eggs truly smell horrible. I saw Tate sitting on my bed waiting for me. "here you go".

"were is your plate"

"I don't like eggs"

"so your gonna skip breakfast"

"are you really going to lecture me about skipping breakfast."

"I got the Xbox controller and started playing halo."

"your strange most girls wouldn't be interested in the stuff your in to like your sisters they like talking on the phone taking pictures an going shopping but you . your different"

"thanks, just put the plate on the dresser"

"okay,"

"you never told my why your here"

"I was shot by the feds"

"are you a terrorist"

"no I actually don't remember why I was shot"

"that sucks"

"yeah but it seems to be getting better"

"why"

"your hear"

"cool but what happens when I leave for college or move"

"I don't know"

"you cant be happy in someone else you have to make your own happiness"

"deep your poetic yourself"

"nope just old soul"

"nice"

"i'm about to run laps u wanna come"

"sure but I cant leave the property"

"okay"

"we go outside and walk to the gate."

"four laps around the house who ever last one here loses" he challenged me

"which will be you"

"I have to tell you when I went to Westfield I ran track"

"okay your point"

"I just want to say I have the advantage"

"wrong again"

"oh really"

"yeah"

"whats your advantage"

"i'm black I said as I took off running"

"he started running saying"yeah and a cheater "

~~~~~~ 4 laps later~~~~~~

"i'm not a cheater "

"you took off before I could say go"

"go" I said jokingly

he chased me do the back of the house. suddenly I tripped on the chestnut trees just to make things better. Tate falls on me.

perfect timing

nothing but the best

he helps me up then says"since you lost you owe me something "

I fold my arms "and what would that be hypothetically saying since I won"

quickly he picked me up and kissed me.

"that would be all madam"

I stood there shocked did what I think just happen happen. I couldn't believe what just happened to me. I just met this guy. I thought he only thought of me as a friend. where do we go from here. what do I do the next time I see much was running through my mind.

I walk inside to play it cool . I go to my room lay out clothes an hop in the shower. when I got out I went to look in front of the mirror. nobody stole my steam. I was a little disappointed. I was hoping he left me a message. I went in my room an had gone to sleep.