The Broken

Chapter 3: New York

I was woken up by my aunt shaking me. "Honey, look we landed. We have to get off now." She said sweetly. I looked around everyone was getting up. I started to get up and grabbed my things. I got off the plane as fast as I could. I waited for my aunt. She was looking for the person who was supposed to come pick us up. I noticed a sigh that said Sylvia Johnson. I new that was us. I pulled my aunt out of the crowd and met up with our "chauffeur" I guess you I could say. "Are you Sylvia Johnson?" He said as we walked up to him.

"Yes I am. And this is my niece, Lula Johnson." My aunt said.

"Okay, follow me. I will be your chauffeur for the rest of the week." He said walking us out of the airport.

I put my bags in the trunk. I hoped into the car and I saw how mesmerizing the inside is. It was a black car on the outside, and then grey on the inside with electric blue lights. Looking at this you can tell its a Tuscan. According to my aunt, the place we are going is on the other side of New York.

"Hun, you're gonna love this place. Its so great. There are so many wonderful colors. And the people there are amazing. They will create anything you want. If you like blue they will show you a bunch of designs for that one color. Trust me. You'll not get enough of this place." My aunt told me, when we got out the car after an hour of driving. I pulled the bags out of the trunk. "No no my dear, these will stay here. You guys are just registering in, to know that you are here and then I will be driving you both to your hotel." Was this guy serious?! He's driving to the hotel?! Oh right, he told us he is the chauffeur for the rest of the week. God I'm so stupid.... So I back away from the trunk and follow my aunt who was running to the building. I walked inside, and it was even better then the car! There was white and gold everywhere. Even the staff was wearing white and gold! It was so beautiful! I glanced at some of their designs, and one of them caught my eye. A black and navy blue strapless dress. The blue was silk everywhere, and the black was a lacy pattern on the skirt above the blue. There was also a black bow that go to the side. It was magnificent! I was also wanted to dye my hair the exact same colors. I'm bored of my natural brown hair. Maybe I'll get it done here in New York. And maybe I'll buy that dress.

I was brought "back to life" with my aunt shaking my shoulder. "Welcome back to Earth, Lula. Are you mesmerized by the dress over there?" She pointed directly at the dress I was staring at. "You know, you can ask them to make you a dress like that or buy it." I looked up to her. "Are you kidding me?! The dress probably costs a grand! I don't have that kind of money." I was a little disappointed because I really wanted that dress but it costs so much. "I know how you can get the money." She said with a mischievous look. "No! No I can't become a model." I said knowing exactly what she meant. "Oh come on! It'll be fun! You and me can become models." She said almost whining.

"Aunt Sylvia I can't. I'm not 'perfect' enough for them." I said under my breath. "What do you mean you're not perfect enough? Darling you are as perfect as can be." I looked down at my cover wrists as she said that. "Aunt Sylvia, I have something to show you." I pulled my aunt's arm and dragged her to the washroom. As soon as we were in, I made sure no one was here with us. Coast is clear. I looked her I'm the eyes, then my eyes trailed down to my wrists. This is the first time I'm showing anyone this. Well besides my brother but he found out on his own. I pulled up my sleeves to show red scars. My aunt's eyes filled with tears. "Oh honey. Why do you do this?" Her voice cracked. "I don't want to talk about it." I said pulling down my sleeve. "Okay, just know I'm always here." "Okay. Now can we get out of here?" "Oh yes indeed." I walked out and then something caught my eye. Wait no, not something.... Someone.

(A/N)
Heyyyy, so this is kinda where the story begins. As you can see Lula showed her aunt her wrists and her aunt didn't do much like pressure her to stop, which I find good cause I'm pretty sure when someone tells you that you have to stop you will just keep going, at least that's how I am. Now as you can see there is a picture of an interior of a car in the. That is the car that had Lula do mezmerized. Also in the side bar is a song called Empire State of Mind by Jay Z. I put it in there considering they have just landed in New York. Well that's that chapter hope you guys liked it. And I hope you like the next chapter.
Bye loves.