WHY ME!

LETS GO SHOPPIN'

RING !!! RING !!

I'm so not ready for today. I look up thinking that I may be able to get a view of the sun through my bay window but it turns out to be that wow, I'm not in Britain and there is no bay window.

My mind rewinds back to yesterday , the threat and how we go hear.Before I could even remove the blanket dad rushes into my room screaming bloody murder .

"Come out , come out wherever you are Marcus is time for you to pay up for your crime ",Mom says coyly. 

"Lizzie help your daddy out a bit dear mummy's trying to kill me all I did was take one of the cookies she was making for you to feel better and I also munched on all the dairy milk remaining in the refigerator.", dad stuttered nevoursly.

My eyes turned a dangerous red .Did dad just say that he ate my cookies and dairymilk ? 

"Daddy why you know that I love dairymilk and anyone who eat what belongs to me has to pay consequences .Mummy I think you can leave him alone will deal with him later >" , I  advised mom.

Do not look at me weirdly  , I'm one of those few people who are morning people .

Today , I and mom are going to go shopping for my new things for school .yay * note the sacarsm 

I quickly went to the bathroom brushed had a quick bath and changed to my most comfortable outfit cause even though I'm basically a tomboy I still go crazy when it comes to shopping. Like who doesn't .

I'm wearing black jeans and a red cardigan and my combat boots with my black headphones swung around my neck and left to tell mum that I was ready .

Before I go to my parents room I reroute and head to the kitchen hoping that my daddy would have left even if it is just a bar of dairymilk but no he had to eat all of them .I ended up eating  2 slices of bacon and a slice of toasted bread . I was not really that hungry due to all the flying I just went through.Flying makes me loose my appetite . 

I head to mummy and daddy's room and shout "Mother it is time for us to go to the mall. Remember I have no clothes that look American ,mother."

Even though I am a badass I don't like sticking out to much cause write now I look like I just got deported from Britain.

Mum gets down in about 10 minutes and we go outside .I fist bump our chauffeur Mr. Luke he is a really nice man and we head of to the shopping center.

The first place we , well I ran of to , to avoid getting all the disgusting clothes that mummy  will probably want me to wear I go to Calvin Kline . I rush inside cause I bloody love the clothes . 

I begin to grab a countless amount of socks , shorts ,shirts and probably only 4 jeans or something. I get all of them in a variety of colors mostly  grey , black or white.

Okay ,I head down to a store that might sell some really good hoodies. I enter a Polo store or something and grab a lot of hoodies . This might be the last time I may ever get to grab my comfort clothes .Mom is probably waiting for me at the other side of the center with a bunch of demon clothes that she might want me to try out. Well what can I say it is survival of the fittest.

I head to the other side of the store , you know the demon side and there surprisingly*note the sacarsm , she was there waiting for me with a devious smile on her face .I begrudgingly follow her to the changing room and ooh what the wonders I see there.  Multiple clothes that were going to go to the DO NOT TOUCH section of my wardrobe where there.