The Under ground Chronicles

The shining vocalist part 1

I just got up from my Cozy bed the blanket is very  fluffy. As I look in the mirror I brushed my hair it didn't take to long because of how short it is. It makes washing hair so much more efficient. It still takes a while to get dressed though but it's no My fault that my room has so many Distracting things.

It's a very pretty room pink wallpaper with butterflies. Exactly four windows a pink desk with a laptop and fully white chair. A big dresser and a queen size bed and of course I can't forget about my big fully carpet. My maid Hilda comes in thirty minutes later as I lay on my carpet.

"You sure take a lot of time to get ready for such a   Small girl ms mattei." Hilda is a forty years old but you couldn't tell that by the way she looks. Her skin barley has any wrinkles which seems impossible. Since she been here for twenty years. Her skin is dark tan her hair is looks long a silky it a dark black.

"Hilda! Am not small I am average size for a girl in my family. It's not my fault that every girl doesn't get taller then 5,2!" I exclaim jumping up from my comfortable position on the carpet. Hilda just giggled "right. ms mattei your father has requested for you to go out today. Am sorry to kick you out on a Saturday" she said the last part with a frown.

I walked over to the door giving her my signature smile. "No worry's Hilda do I have to leave right now." Hilda shook her head "no ms mattei you have three hours your father wants you out by 12:00. I'll start making your breakfast your mother is in the living room." She dose a quick bow and quickly walks off.

I make my way to the living room texting a close friend on my way there.

Saki: hey loralie you doing anything today.
Loralie: no am not why
Saki: dad's kicking me out of the house at twelve probably for a Business meeting.
Loralie: okay you can come over if you want.
Saki: sweet  it's always boring  with out you any way.

I made my way down to the living room and sat on one of the big chair's. It's a vary dull room bookshelves lined the room their are for big brown chairs and in of the chairs sat a fifty year old woman with platinum blonde hair tied up in a tight bun.

Round black glasses and green eyes reading a newspaper paper. "Morning mother,how are you"  I say with smile. She looks up and had a stern look on her face. "Saki , please do wake up earlier will you. As a daughter of mattei enterprises you must not keep any one waiting." I Sigh it's not like I'm keeping anyone waiting on a Saturday.

"Yes mother have you seen father or heard from sister". I said hopefully , I haven't seen my sister in a long time since she moved out to live in a college dorm. "No I haven't heard from your sister and I assume Hilda told your father wants you out of the house by twelve." I nodded and then excuse myself and walked out of the room.

I walked into the kitchen and saw Hilda cooking. "Hilda I'll be in my favorite room could you please bring my breakfast there." Hilda gave a curt nod and went back to cooking. I walked out my favorite room was a soundproof room are used it for singing. It has to be kept secret though because apparently no one likes anything fun so all music got band.

As I got to the room I let A breath out that I didn't know I was holding. Singing was the one thing I could do to Express any emotion that was imperfect. As I started singing I felt all the tension leave my body. (Saki is singing I really really like you by Carly Rae but just the vocals).

A few minutes later Hilda walked in with my food. "Ms mattei time to eat shall I come back when it's time for you to go. Your meeting with loralie correct." I nod and take the the try thanking her before she walks out the room. As I ate all I could think about was how much I missed my sister. We didn't have The best relationship when she was here she seemed a bit standoffish around me.

After I finished up my food I stood up and walked out the music room. I kept walking until I got to my sister door. "A bit of ease dropping wouldn't hurt right." I mumbled as I open the door and walked in sisters room. Her room was pretty boring and plain.

The only thing that stood out was a big mahogany desk. I sat on the stool close to the desk and started opening the drawers. I was looking for a pillow or something that could stop me from missing her but what I found was way more intriguing.

It was a poster with all kinds of instruments drums guitars even saxophones! It said welcome to the under ground. A musical paradise if you can play you're welcome to come anytime. There was also a map to entrance to this so called underground.

This so much better than a pillow!
I guess life won't be so boring after all!