Our Script

Chapter 2 (Picture Of Stephen)

Stephen's P.O.V

I went to the first assembly of the year which is the same as all the other first assemblies. It started of with the stupid SWC, well to be honest I don't think it's stupid It's actually awesome that people get the recognition for their talent. My girlfriend (Mia) also signed up and I was pleased to see she was part of the top 3.

No lie I didn't like Mia's story, it was a typical boy meets girl, falls in love and lives happily ever after. But that's my girl. . . Ill-whatever-her-name-is' seemed different. I would pay to watch it. But I most likely won't have the time for it, based off the fact that my sister's (Jennifer) school charity play is coming up and I'm prince charming.

I walked to my english class pretty quick. I sat in the back and waited for the teacher to walk in. I was pretty bored till drama started.

"YOU'RE A COMPLETE FUCKING WAIST OF SPERM!" Some girl yelled.

The drama continued (I Don't Wanna Be Repetitive)  the teacher finally walked in and told the three to go to the principles office.

Well that was fascinating.

"So the SWC judging got me ecstatic. I love reading written pieces from young minds it gives me hope for the future. I want each of you to write a moving short story about anything. Knowing how fowl the young minds of today  are I will clearly state no vulgar language an no sexual references." He informed.

Everyone murmured.

~after school~

I drove to my sister's school. I had to set up and practice. Mia was already there.

"There's my beautiful princess" I said.

"There's my prince. I missed you today, we didn't spend anytime together" she pouted.

"Well you were busy with the SWC thing." I explained.

She got sad.

"What's wrong baby?" I asked.

"Everyone's talking about Illiana's script. . .this sucks. I mean really she's not that talented" she complained.

"Who?" I asked.

"The other girl . . . the one who's script is called the dumb way to love" she whined.

"The Easy Way To Love. . .that was an interesting piece." I explained.

"No it wasn't" she stomped

"Yes it was but yours was by far the best. Any way you're an amazing writer even if you don't win you'll find something better then this" I lied with a hint of truth.

"Would you just tell everyone else that!" She screamed.

"I'm sure they already know" I explained then I gently kissed her forehead which seemed to calm her down.

I mean it's important to support her, her story might not have been the best but she loves writing and her other stories are really good. I guess the play we're doing inspired her to write that piece for SWC.

I really am happy to be with her she's really not as stuck up as she seems. In my perspective people have her all wrong.

Today we just worked on the stage set up. Since it was Friday I met my boys (Kay, Rook and Buddha) at the local bar.

"So how's your girl" Kay mocked.

"She's Good" I answered nonchalantly.

"Oh. . .so she is your girl?" Buddha asked.

"Nah, she's everyone's girl" Rook added

"Aye, that's not cool" Buddha said annoyed

"Well it's true" Rook responded.

"You better stop insulting my girl cause this could go left." I warned.

"Damn, sorry I didn't know you were pussy whipped." He said.

I stood up from and went to order shots. I drank them all.

"Buddha Imma go" I said annoyed.

"Dude you don't have to, it was just a joke" Rook said.

I still left. My sister was still awake. Shoot I guess tonight was one of those nights.

My sister has autism, we usual have a routine (every night she takes a bath, we brush our teeth and then I brush her hair and tell her a bed time story). I know she is obsessed with the routines.

We did our little routine and I fell asleep in her bed.
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I woke up at 1 a.m.

I mixed batter for Jennifer's chocolate chip pancakes. After that I went out for a run. When I came back I took a shower and watched T.V till 4:45 am. Then I made her the pancakes.

I made my dad a semi-boiled egg with toast.

My mom 2 slices of toast with a cup of coffee no milk and no sugar.

I wasn't hungry so I relaxed just as expected my mom and dad woke up. At 5 a.m.

I normally wake up at 1 a.m. I don't know why but its next to impossible for me to sleep past that time.

"I really do think you should go to a specialist" my mom said grabbing a slice of toast.

"Good morning mom" I said kissing her on the cheek.

"I agree" my father stated.

"Good morning dad" I said kissing him on the cheek

Jeniffer woke up at 5:30 as expected.

We had breakfast and prepared food for lunch since we had guest coming.

Honestly it was just nice cooking with my mom. My sister came into the kitchen.

"Do you want a glass of milk?" I offered.

"No" she said shaking her head aggressively.

"Would you like juice?" I asked.

"Well. . . Yes but.... this-time. . . I c-can get it" she said.

"I'll get it for you" I instead

"No! N-n-nnno, I said no" she said going into a slight fit.

"Calm down Jennifer. . .relax, you can get it it okay" I said trying to comfort her I slowly moved toward her to give her a hug.

My sister doesn't allow people to touch her, other than her family and it took a very long Time Get her that comfortable.

She got herself juice and seem very impressed with her progress.

"I-I did it. Did y-you see" she said smiling

I applauded her. People with autism normally like order and learn certain thing quite fast and other things like average social cues they struggle with. Other people assume they're stupid but they are very observant.

My sister is one of the world's greatest gifts and I would want to 'fix' her, I would rather fix the world for her.