English coursework

 Let me start this off by saying this isn’t your sappy romantic typical type of a love story, this is a love story with life and death consequences this is my love story.

So how do you know when you’re in love? What is love? A wise woman once said “it’s just chilling, you know? Chilling with somebody, talking making mad stupid jokes. And, like, not even wanting to go to sleep, ’cause then you might be without them for a minute. And you don’t want that”. This is exactly how I felt for Samantha White the most attractive girl in our whole school and neighbourhood she was perfect; crystal White teeth, caramel skin, long dark thick hair with one half of the hair braided and the sweetest personality so caring, so down to earth. Everyone knew this everyone wanted her but none of them loved her like I did; if only she knew that.

You’re probably thinking that I was a nerd, a boy head over heels for a girl who I had no chance with in a million years. Well you would only be half right as I didn’t really have a chance with her.  however I wasn’t your typical lover boy who usually just hopelessly stare/admires his dream girl from  a far. I was the ‘guy’ in my area, I didn’t get along with most of the pupils especially the boys as they were all too big headed and arrogant for me; just because they could play football or basketball, get the girls and had muscles they all thought they were the ‘guys’ well let me tell you they wouldn’t have lasted 10 seconds in my neighbourhood. In case you don’t believe me to prove that I was the ‘guy’ I even had my own nickname, Rambo; It’s kind of funny how I got the nickname Rambo; well have you ever watched the actual film Rambo? well he was a savage fighter that could take on anybody  and well I don’t mean to brag I was also quite a savage when it came to  fighting I would love to prove myself to anyone who thought they could challenge me to prove that I was the alpha male in school and out, especially outside because if you want to survive  in my neighbourhood  you need to show strength and no fear.

So now you’re probably wondering if I was the ‘guy’ how come I wasn’t able to get the girl of my dreams? Maybe because in life I was heading nowhere fast; I was involved with the wrong people, I was a ‘player’, we had known each other since nursery and we had been friends since then and she didn’t want to ruin anything or quite simply I never truly told her how I felt. Which is my fault I know I was too concerned about getting rejected and my silly reputation stressing over what other people would think of me, what others would say instead of just listening to my heart and doing what I wanted to do. So now you know me, you know who I am, my desires lets finally begin my journey, my love story.

There are so many places to start of my love story, the day I actually started to have feelings for this girl, or when she stayed the whole week at my house, but I believe the best place to start is the day when the whole world changed, when war broke out.

It was on a tropical Friday the last day of school before spring break and it seemed to be heading as the best day of the year; beautiful weather, everyone on good terms even me with the boys there was even a whole year 10 water fight. I was even having a pleasant conversation with Samantha even some flirting was going on I could see from the corner of my eye some jealous looks coming from her boyfriend. But Of course something had to come and ruin it… a bomb! It hit the main road of Brixton high street and somehow managed to hit my school located all the way in Kennington. We was able to feel the full force of the bomb, the whole ground began to shake and crumble beneath us, everyone collapsed to the ground, the school began to crumble to ground killing anyone who was still inside,  around ten minutes later a swat team arrived shooting any survivors and capturing people as their hostages including Samantha and that’s when I knew I was going to have to prove my love for this girl I was going to have to travel the ends of the world and fight for this girl.