The Mirror

Chapter 1 - A New Begining

"Mom, did we really have to move way out here? To Florida?" I groaned. I was staring out the window of the car watching the trees and other cars passing by.

"Honey, you know your father got a new job in Florida." My mom tried to reason.

"But, mom we were fine in California. There was so many jobs there!" I shouted.

"Don't you yell at your mother young lady!" My dad jumped in.

"Ughhhhh!" I put in my headphones, and let sleep take over me.

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I woke up to hitting my head on the window, because of a speed bump my dad went way too fast on.

"Shit!"

"Stop cursing," My mom scolded. "It's not lady like!"

"Lady like my ass," I muttered.

"Grounded," my mom mocked me. My mouth flew open in shock

"We're going to arrive in about 10 minutes. Okay?" My dad questioned. I just grunted in response. I don't even know why we moved to shitty Florida. My home in California was amazing. I had good grades in school, amazing friends and awesome places to shop. But noooooo, my dad just had to move. It was so torturous moving away from my best friend, Jane. She was amazing and real pretty. Chocolate brown skin, dark brown hair, and caramel colored eyes. I envied her prettiness.

I looked out the window and noticed all the beautiful trees and animals. Florida wasn't all that bad. It wasn't really great either, but not bad. I saw a supermarket as I passed with a Mall not too far.

This town is going to be different from California's town. I just hope I can easily make friends when I go to school next week. I'm a decent person to get along with, if I do say so myself. Sometimes I can be a bitch. So, hopefully people won't get fooled. Just like Ben Knox did last year. Awwww, poor Ben. Sucker.

Me and Ben's relationship didn't last. We had sex maybe once and that it. And believe when I say this, my first time was horrible. He barely knew what to do. So, I was confused at the time, bacause I was still a virgin. And he was confused, because I didn't tell him. So if I was confused and he was confused, the sex didn't turn out great.

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Flashback

"Put it in!" I screamed. I was laying on the bed, waiting for Ben to put his dick inside of me.

"There's gonna be so much blood! I'm scared!" He yelled, his dick still waiting my entrance. You could probably tell that Ben was a man-whore, because he never had sex with a virgin.

"Just stick it in me. We'll wipe up the blood later. Now get your tiny dick, into my hole!" I reasoned.

"I can't do it!" He then pulled up his pants and ran out of my room.

Wimp

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I eventually got him to come back and make him have sex with me. Aren't I just an angel? I looked out the window once again, only to come face to face with a huge house. Is this where I'm living? Looks expensive.

I got out the car and left my parents to get the boxes, not really caring if I was being rude. I walked in, and first saw stairs leading into a hallway. I looked to my left to see what should be the living room, and to my right, to what seems to be the dining room and kitchen. The place looks stupid.

And don't give me the shit about don't judging books by the cover. Blah blah blah. It big, and expensive, but it's just not what I'm used to.

My parents walked in and before I could give them the chance to speak, I ran up stairs. Upstairs, there was a bathroom, the master bedroom and two guest rooms. There was also a door leading to, I'm assuming a patio. I walked into one of the guest rooms and looked around. It was fairly small. I knew I didn't want this one. I walked to the next one and saw that it was bigger than the other. So, I guess this one is my room. It had a walk-in closet and it's own bathroom. This place might not be so bad. I then went to go check the master bedroom. I'm guessing my parents knew I didn't want to see them, so they left me alone. The master bedroom was huge. I checked the bathroom and saw a huge bathroom with a tub and shower. The closet was even bigger. I'm pretty sure it could fit a car, it was so huge.

After touring upstairs, I went downstairs. I passed my parents on the way, and just glared at them.

Downstairs, I took a right at what suppose to be a dining room and kitchen area. The dining room is what I saw first. It was just a mahogany colored wall dining room. I could see us putting a table in the area near the window, and maybe a shelf near the plain wall. I then walked into the kitchen, and it was huge. The counters were marble and there was an island in the middle of the floor.

"Hey, Emma, you wanna go to Wendy's?" my dad asked.

I cringed, "Ew! I hate that place!"

"It's not that bad," my mom said. I just muttered a whatever and went to the boxes in the corner and took it upstairs. I started to unpack in my new room, and start a new beginning.