4 am . "Ding ding!" , My phone rang.
I opened my eyes wide open and stared at the ceiling for a moment. Oh thank you lord. It was just a dream. Just a dream..
"Hello,Who's speaking?'' , I answered my phone.
As my phone went "teet teet teet"
"Mhm." I whispered to myself.
Oh. I didn't tell you about myself. First of all, I guess i'm the weirdest person in my own life! And i'm my favourite friend too. My name is natasha. I call myself nata sometimes. I have a short black hair and a white skin. My face is pretty normal and there's nothing special about it. I tell myself i'm the most attractive person i've ever met, i laugh at it because compliments are easy! And because everyone cares about parents , they divorced and i was their only daughter. I can recall that my father was a cheater and my mom died when i was too young. She died of heart break. Heart breaks can kill..
I don't go to school. I actually live in a small house that tends to look like an abandoned wine bar. Wine bar? Yes wine bar. My mom's servant worked in a wine bar and lived there too in a small room and when mom died , thanks to lord he didn't have a rock in his chest instead of a heart and took me to live with him. Although his breakfast would barely make him full , he always shared. I call him dad , through my whole life i've only learned one thing ; the closest people to you can be bitches and the furthest can be perfect.