Everyday at this hour, momma had to go. Another long day at the diner. " Now you do everything you know that you are supposed to do honey," she would always say before she left. I thought about that alot to myself. I always thought and usually believed that i did. Everyday and in everything. Only i never felt that I had been delt the right hand in life that came with love. I lived in a world where it didnt seem to feel like love was in the cards for me. From anywhere, for all that matters. My name is Regina Bells, im turning 14 this year and I wouldnt care if i didnt make it but with my luck, its coming alot faster. Mojo ( homeless guy see everyday going to school) said that all teenagers say that. Ive never had anything in common with people at school. I was curious. " All if them? Why?" The things he mentioned about boys and dating and boobs and etc... I didnt care about those things . Something didnt make sense because those were never interest of mine. Maybe more of things i wouldnt want in my life. But i loved to listen to Mojos stories. Time was getting short so i had to get to school. "Class i need your attention." Mrs Moody didnt like to repeat her self and wouldnt except bad behavior. She was more like your grandmother that you dont mess with even if you were taller. Today we had a new student. All of the girls smiled and whispered as she introduced him. I began going through my backpack for my book and pencils when i realized i was being watched. "Jon Foley," he said. The new guy...