My Step-Father Shock

Hey, I'm Ella. I'm 13, and well, I'm just an ordinary girl! I have danced since I was two. I have good grades. I don't remember my father though, he left when I was a baby. Never did I know my mom was secretly going out Social Studies teacher! Read on to see what happens! (This is not a One Direction fan fiction, though I do mention them. Sorry!)


2. My Birthday!

Ella's POV

Today is my birthday! I'm finally 13! I woke and took a shower and brushed and blow dried my hair. I then changed into this:

I went downstairs to see my mom making breakfast. She turned around and saw me.

"Ella! Happy birthday!" she said.

"Thanks, mom." I sat down and ate my food.

"Remember tonight we are having a special birthday dinner, so no messing around after school!" she smiled. I giggled.

"Got it, mom." I looked at the clock. It was time for me to go to school.

"Got to go mom, bye!" I said, running out the door. I put on my jacket outside, it was January and it's cold in Denver!

I got into my middle school, and walked to the seventh grade hall to put my bookbag in my locker, and grab any nesessary things for classes. A lot of people have walked up to me and said happy birthday to me, there's even a little sign on my locker that says "Happy Birthday, Ella!!"

The first bell rung. Well off to advisory. (Also called home room.)


I had gotten through the whole day. I was walking home when I heard someone walking behind me. I looked back. It was Nate, one of my closer friends.

"Hey Nate!"

"Hey Ella! Happy Birthday!"

"Nate, you've already told me that like 10 times!"

"I know, but I just want to say it again!" we laughed.

"What are you doing tonight?" he asked, brushing his hand against mine.

"Well, I have this birthday supper with my mom, don't know how long that's going to take" I shrugged.

"Maybe around 8 do you want to go to a movie with me?" he asked. Is he asking me out on a date?

"As in...a date?"

"Well, yeah, I guess. It doesn't have to be if you don't want to" he looked down at his feet. He's so cute when he does that.

"No! I mean...I'm cool with having it a date."

"Awesome. I will meet you at the movies at 8."

"Okay, by Nate."

I turned the corner and there was my house. I opened the door and flinged my jacket and book bag off. I smelled wonderful smells coming from the kitchen. What was my mom making? I walked up the stairs and saw my mom.

"Hi Ella, how was your day?"


"I'm making your favorite, homemade pizza!" she smiled. Yay! That was my favorite!

"Thanks mom!" I kissed her on the cheek and walked to my room. I collapsed onto my bed and sighed.

"What in the world am I going to wear?" I whispered to myself.


I felt someone shaking me. I must have fallen asleep! "Ella, wake up! The pizza is done!" my mom said.

"What time is it?"

"Um, 5:30."

"Okay" I say and get out of bed.

I sit down at the table. She hands me a glass of water and a piece of pizza. Yum. She sits down too, and we talk. Until there is a knock on the door.

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