Hello everyone! Welcome to my first fanfiction story. Just to let you guys know, this is fan-made, the characters are fan-made, and so is some other thing. So, don't take this too seriously! I wanted to do this for fun. Anyways, enjoy chapter 1 everyone!

There is one feeling that everyone has felt sometime in their life. It's called Joy. It's a feeling that makes you feel happy, which is what I felt after being with my husband, Gabriel. He taught me the way of doing stuff with me. Including stuff I've never done before. I now have him and 3 kids. Wanna know how this happened between me and him? Well, your going to find out sooner enough!

My name is Eva Bennett. I live with my family in Rochester City, New York. I have a mom (Chelsie) a dad (Wellson) and a brother (Ryanold). I am a High School Student at my High School, Hugous High School. I always had good grades and my parents made me the most respectful and loving woman in the world. But, one day, that all changed, forever!

March 16th, 2015, I was in my spanish class, learning nothing but spanish. And let me tell you, I hate spanish! Some of the wording doesn't make any sense whatsoever, I can't even pronounce it right, and most of all, my teacher HATED me, Mrs. Kelly! She hated me ever since I replaced her coffee with soda, which she's allergic to for some reason. I mean, no one that I know has allergic reactions when smelling or drinking any kind of soda. It's so weird. I still had an A in that class. Don't know how, but let's just go with it.

Anyways, I really wanted to get out of that class and never come back again. But, I didn't have thay much of a choice. One time, I snuck out of class without my teacher nor classmates knowing I'm gone. I got caught in 5 minutes. 5 MINUTES! I hate my school.

It was 5 minutes until the class got out for lunch, for me that is! I have 1st lunch. "Almost there! Come on! Move, you fucking clock!" I said in half anger and excitement as I watched the clock tick every second, waiting for the right time to get out of here and not see her for the rest of today. A couple more painful and excruciating minutes later, we had only one minute until class ended. "Alright! It's almost over!" I quietly said with joy and my eyes were still glued to the clock.

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The bell finally rings as my students from that class cheered with excitement. I bet they hate her just as much I as I do. As I packed up my backpack in excitement, Mrs.Kelly stormed over to me and said, "I hate you more than you hate me" She stormed back to her back and slammed her fists down in anger "GET OUT!" She yelled at me. I screamed as I ran out of her class, terrified because of what she said. But, I still don't give a damn. So, I hate her more now.

Finally! It's time for lunch! Now, this is where everything changed, Forever!

As I was walking down the hallway to the cafeteria, I saw the most beautiful, breath taking, most gorgeous boy I've ever seen in my entire life. He had brown shiny hair, green sparkling eyes, and the clothes he was wearing are so cool. And he smells good. Probably a hint a coconut and lavender oil with the perfume he uses.

"My god! He's so damn beautiful! I just wanna kiss him right here, right now!" I said as he slowly walked away. My god! he was beautiful. I wanted him so bad. I NEEDED HIM! So, I decided to follow him secretly with out getting caught until the right time comes. I mean what could go wrong? Well, he kept making weird turn to thecpoint that he almost sees me. But, I got some gymnasium skills on my side.

"Damn it!" I say in half embarassment, half dissapointment and half anger. I wanted him so bad! I just couldn't take it anymore. *I'll try again tomorrow* I think to myself as I headed to the cafeteria in embarassment. I mean, 2nd times the charm, right?

No wait! It's 3rd times the charm. FUCK!

The rest of the school day sucked ass after that! I hate school more than Mrs.Kelly. And to be honest, if I had a flamethrower, I would burn my High School to the ground and never go to school again! NEVER!

Anyways, when I got home, my mom greeted me at the doorway. "Hi Eva!" She said as she kissed my 17-year-old forehead (I'm a junior at my High School). "How was school today?" She asked as she took my backpack and putted in in the couch for me. My mom is a sweet mom, probably the best mom! Nothing will change that! "Good! I enjoyed Spanish today!" That was a lie. My mom singed my up for spanish class at my High School, and obviously, it sucked ass! "That's good to know, sweetie. Now, go do some homework for me. Will you?" She said to me just as I was going to watch some T.V.

"Are you fucking serious!" I yelled at my mom. "I always do homework when I get home, mom! I've had enough of you telling me to do my homework! So, you know what, how about you do my homework, bitch! I shouted at her. My anger boiled inside of me. It's true that I get reminded every day that I have homework to do. It's fucking annoying. So, I snapped back at her. My mom had nothing to say to me. I never snapped back at my mom before, even I was shocked to say that. My mom gave me a glare of fury and rage at me and said, "What did you just say to ME!" She yelled back at me. I now regret what I've done. "I'm sorry! I didn't mean too" I said with nervousness in my voice. "Oh! You didn't mean to huh? You do NOT talk to me like that young woman!" She yelled back at me. Now, I'm scared. "I'm sorry!!!" I cried, tears forming on my face and I turned red like a tomato. She grabbed me by the arm tightly and it felt like she was never going to let me go. "You're not sorry! You meant that to me! TO ME! You know what, I've had enough with you today for the outburst you gave me! Your GROUNDED!" I was utterly shocked at what she said to me. "Grounded?" I said, tears were still flowing down my face, but now with snot coming of my nose. "Yes! Grounded for a Week, 7 days, 168 hours, 10,080 minutes, 604,800 seconds!" She yelled at me as if I don't know what 7 days is. "And that means, no phone, no T.V, no going outside, except school only, no bath or shower, unless needed, no video games, no going to bed late, no technology, no talking or texting anyone, no soda, no juice, no..."

Holy crap! She said a lot of things that I wasn't supposed to do while grounded. I've never been grounded before, until now. "... And no lights on in you bedroom! Go to your room, right NOW!" She yelled at me with an angry tone. I started to cry and scream as I went into my bedroom and slammed the door. "2 weeks!" She yelled. 2 weeks now! Just because I slamed my fucking door? That's out rageous. "And don't come out for the next 2 weeks! If you get/sneak out of the house, you will be in BIG TROUBLE!" She yelled at me with a high pitch in her voice that felt like my ears were bleeding.

Well, That's just great! I'm grounded for 2 weeks in my room with nothing to do! I totally regret what I did though. But, being grounded for 2 weeks for the first time ever in my life? That's fucking stupid! What do I even do now?

"And do your homework missy!" My mom suddenly said to me.

JESUS FUCKING CHRIST!!!!!

And that's the end of Chapter 1! I hope you guys like it. I know it was short. This is my first fanfiction story I'm doing. Anyways, make sure to review my story. It's going to be awesome!

Chapter 2: A grounding problem.

Coming Soon! Possibly this Christmas or before that.