The Tale of Jennie Becker

Chapter One
At Brokerly High School

Most girls my age have had two or more boyfriends and I was yet to have one.I wasn't much of the guys' girl so I just lived in my own fantasy.
My name is Jennie Becker, I am 15 years old and this is my story.My mom had me with her black Lover when she was my age. I have a brother, Claire from a different dad. I have lived my life moving from one location to the other to suit my mom's love life.
My mom,a beautiful mother of two was looking like a lady in her early 20s so she had young men flocking around her."Jennie pack your stuffs we are moving tomorrow" that's what my mom says each time she gets a boyfriend from another state. I got used to it,of course I had to get used to it,I had no choice.
I didn't have much friends,I was always on the move so it was difficult making friends. We moved to Los Angeles and my mom enrolled me in Brokerly High school. I was asked to introduce myself and most kids didn't seem to like me.I was the only black kid in my class,I felt I didn't belong there.
A week passed in my new school and I was loving it already. I was glad we moved. I made two new friends Mary and Stacy.Mary was gay and she was the smartest amongst the three of us.
"Mary who is this guy,he is cute" I asked Mary during our English class. "That's my annoying twin brother" Mary said making a face of disgust ."Uh oh" I said smiling.The bell rang for our chemistry class and we were asked to pair , I hurried to pair with Kristen,Mary's brother.All through the chemistry class,I was admiring God's perfect creation standing right beside me.His face and shoulder lines were perfectly chiseled like a sculpture of an Egyptian god, coffee brown hair,blue eyes and a pointy nose.He looked at me occasionally and smiled.Oh my!he was so sexy and even his smile was sexy. Kristen was the coolest kid in school and he had girls hovering around him.
That afternoon, I followed Mary home. Her house was very different from mine.It was so big that three families can live there but it was only hers that lived there."Let go to my room"Mary said walking me through the hallway which was as big as my whole house. A door opened and a man in his middle 50s came out.I guessed that was Mary's dad.
"I'm Je.. Jennie" I said almost forgetting my name. Mary's Dad was an average looking man with a protuded belly. He just smiled at us and continued his walk to the balcony. "Your dad is cool" I said after we got to Mary's room. Most parents were always concious of the kinds of friends their children made. I was expecting more than just a smile from her dad , I guess I was already used to be asked too many questions.