Today is the day my brother Michael,my dad, and I move to Australia. We lived in Chicago but my dad wants a fresh start. This past summer my mom, Karen, died of a crack overdose. I feel responsible for her death. I was the biggest drug dealer in West Chicago but I slowly stopped due to her death.
You see, Michael, my dad and my mom aren't my biological parents. I was adopted when I was sixth months old because my biological parents died in a car crash. The Cliffords adopted me because Karen became infertile after Michael was born. She became a druggie and was in with drawl when her dealer went to prison and couldn't fine anybody else. I found out and became her and anybody elses' dealer. Pretty soon, I became West Chicagos' biggest dealer.
I take a long glance at my room and walk out with Blink-182 blasting in my ear buds, which is my favourite band. I get into the cab with my brother and dad we are driven to the airport . I'm so glad its fall here because when we get to Australia, it'll be spring. The only con is that no matter how hot it is, I feel like I need to wear long sleeves because of the scars and cuts on my arms.
I've been cutting since my mom died. It's my fault she died. I was her drug dealer. It also doesn't help that I have severe anxiety and depression, so I blame myself for basically everything.
We get out of the cab,walk into the airport, and go though security. After security,we go to our gate and sit, waiting. I look over to my brother Michael. If Michael and I weren't brother and sister, I'd fine him extremely hot. He dyes his hair alot. Currently, it's a bright Indigo and his green eyes are really pretty. He's a natural blonde though. I haven't talked to him in such along time. I smile at him and all he does his rolls his eyes and looks away.
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Our plane's here so we board. I sit next to a girl who is really pretty and doesn't look like a bitch. She has curly blonde hair that goes down to her hips, bright brown eyes, and has a sweetheart face. What makes me love her even more is her band t-shirt that has Green Day on it, also one of my favourite bands.
Hours pass as I communicate with the girl I sit next to. I found out alot of cool things about her. Like, her name is Selena Irwin, has a brother named Ashton, shes only 5'5", her favourite bands are All Time low, Blink-182, and Fall Out Boy.
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So this is my first time publishing a fan fiction. Please be kind. Well, that's all I got to say. Hope you enjoy! :)
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FanfictionMariana Isabella Clifford is the adoptive little sister of Michael Gordon Clifford. When Mariana's adoptive mom dies of a drug overdose, her family moves from Chicago, Illinois to Australia to get a 'fresh start" as her adoptive dad calls it.