I was walking to the sea where I normally go after school. and if you are wondering if I swim...actually I don't because I am scared of it... my mom says it's something to do with the past but I don't know why. And if you wanna laugh at that go on am not stoping you! Deal with it. Anyway where was I? Oh yeah! I was saying I went to sit in front if the sea well not really close but like 3 metres far just so enough I could enjoy the view I opened watt pad and started reading the sound of the waves only made me relaxed and peacefully I read my book under a very huge tree with a beautiful shad
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"Emily! Get your sorry ass up!" Some annoying person screamed in my ear.
"No, the person you are trying to painfully annoy is unavailable at the moment please try again never!" I grumbled then went back to sleep.
"Poor me! Am going to eat my chocolate alone then, I feel so rejected" she said in a hurt tone. then me being me I had to open my eyes so wide it actually hurt and plus the light...forget about asking so I had to open and close like five times till my eyes got used to light then I looked at Clara( my best friend if you haven't guessed) who was clutching her stomach and laughing so hard I can't even hear her laugh then she fell down and was still laughing
"Stop laughing you will soon loose air and die then they will accuse me of killing a retard like you!" I told her but it took her a while to stop. "what are you laughing at? And why did you wake me up?" I asked her annoyed then I stretched and stood up.
"Look at your hair" she said still giggling handing me a mirror. when I looked at my self I literally screamed "OHHHH MY GOOOOD" I said horrifically I looked gothic! I literally look like I was attacked my a whole family of 25 types of birds and they were all fighting in my hair to make a nest then failed miserably. I ran a hand through my hair, but guess what happened.... yeah absolutely.....NOTHING then I tied it in a bun to make my self a bit appropriate to look at
"By the way, where is the chocolate" I asked looking at her hands but didn't have any...
"Sorry I said to make you wake up. but I don't have any" she said giving me her best apologetic look, she knows I will give up to that! "Okay fine, why did you wake me up?" I asked her annoyed.
"Your mom called me , she told me to get you home early" she said.
"Why is there anything wrong? Did she sound panicky? Is she okay?" I asked her worriedly. my mom only wants me home when there is something important..... not really all the time, sometimes she only has issues like one time she called saying she couldn't find her phone and it was in her pocket the entire time..... it's just.....i have no clue how to explain this....Anyway back to reality. "No she is okay!! She even sounded happy" she said reassuringly.
I checked the time, it was 5:46 wow I stayed here for a whole hour and a half.... You do the math am not I. The moods. Now did I tell you about Clara? No? What a shame!! Okay let me tell you now... she is my best friend since kindergarten and now we are in high school....yeah...pretty long time trust me! Anyways she has dark red hair and green eyes, she also has a heart shaped face(I kind of feel jealous about that) she is 5,4 and am 5,3 she always teases me about my shortness(mean!!!) anyways, she is like my sister since I don't have one ( I only have 2 brothers) and vice versa. I guess I have been lost in my thoughts that I didn't notice we reached home. I rang the door bell and my mom opened the door looking like a flipping mess, "mom? Were you attacked by dinosaurs?" I asked her suspiciously, she just rolled her eyes and turned to Clara,
"Hey sweetie, come in" my mom gestured for Clara to enter, "no mom sorry my mom said I have to go to dinner early, our cousins are coming" she huffed out annoyed, Clara always hated her cousins, and to be honest they are tremendously annoying, my mom just chuckled, she knew the situation.
"Okay sweetie, you can go, and send greeting to Layla" my mom told Clara. Layla is Clara's mom she is really sweet and she is my moms best friend. it's kind of funny since her daughter is my best friend and she is my moms best friend but me and Clara both call the two moms mom it's complicated I tell you. anyways we say our goodbye and enter the house, then I suddenly know the reason why my mom looks like a mess, she has been cooking I can smell it and when she cooks trust me she exaggerate about everything, first she makes ALOT of food for no good reason, and it's all delicious, she also makes her self a mess like I said before, now talk about the kitchen, don't even get me started with that it's like it has been a store for Brocken toys and other useless things, you know how that looks right? In short, it's no longer a kitchen, it's something else. and it's unidentified by humans till the moment, anyways let's go back to what am dealing with at the moment,
"Mom why have you cooked so much food? Are we having someone over?"
I asked her going to the kitchen to get some water.... I am thirsty, now shut up. "well yeah, we actually have some people over, they are our new neighbours, and Emily please don't eat me..." she says running out of the lichen like am literally going to do so.
"Why? What have you done?" I ask her confused.
"Would you please come to the sitting room? But take a deep breath before you do..." She said shakily. okay now am getting scared, what is happening.
When u went to the sitting room I found her carrying a pathetic badly cut piece of shit- I mean cloth( aka a d-d-dre-e-ess) yea it's pretty hard to say its name. because guess what? Yeah I really hate dresses, badly. "WHAT? DO YOU REALLY WANT ME TO WEAR THAT? ARE YOU OKAY?" I practically yelled I guess even the president heard me and he rolled his eyes! But who cares I am not wearing that!!!!
"Listen Emily I know you hate them but please only for a short time...... and I will do anything you want, just once! And I promise this is going to be the last time" she gave me her best pleading face. And if I said no to that I will be mean....what should I do.....
"And look it's even blue" she added. then suddenly an idea appeared in my brain...maybe......
"Mom, you said you will do anything right?" I asked evilly.... Her eyes widened and she face palmed her self.
Yea....bad choice of words make you regret.
"Yes, anything, what do you want?" She asked In a scared tone as if she just saw a horror movie and it was quoted 'based on a true story' I know that's soo horrible. but am not that mean to make her do much it's just that I can't wear a dress like that anyhow I have to get my revenge you know...but I will make it simple. I gave her my sweetest smile and she gulped.
"I would love it if you painted the house sea blue" I told her still smiling, and she sighed in relief, guess that's less that she expected...
"Anyway, do you need some help on making food or anything?" I asked her.
"No honey, I was done long ago, now if you go and shower and dress your self, that would be fabulous" she told me handing me the pathetic excuse of a bad cut piece of shit- I mean cloth, sorry I always confuse them you know, they are both horrible to look at.
Anyways after I shower, dress and everything,i don't put on makeup though, it makes you look like a clown right? Right. I bush my hair. I have no idea why my hair is weird, from up its black and strait, from down its dark brown and wavy, from the bottom it's dark red and curly. people always say my hair is weird and laugh at me when I say I never used a hair straighter, hey it's not my fault I saw how my mom suffers with it I don't want to face the same thing! I hear the door bell ring, then I hurriedly put on my flats that match my d-d-dress.... my dress is blue( sea blue) and it's a bit tight from my waist but it flows from down till my knees, my flats are then same, but they have a little glitter on the toes and the heels. and my nails are painted with glitter-y nail polish( I have always loved glitter). I go open the door and am welcomed by the parents that came here....hmmm.....they look a little bit familiar, but not the familiar you would jump and hug, but the familiar you saw before and immediately scrunch you nose.... but am not that mean to scrunch my nose in front of them maybe am mistaken. so I just smile at them and hug then then let them in. then I was about to close the door when a foot stopped me....
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The girl who is scared/ loved the sea
HumorEmily is a very kind, sensitive, strong girl she was being bullied but she stands to that, she loves the sea so much but is scared of it, there is a certain bad boy in her life he is somehow the reason her life changes, it all starts to change afte...