Evali's P.O.V.
Ev-a-li, I always thought it was a weird name so I call myself Eva as does everyone else.
I just wonder what my father will call me. I haven't seen him since I was 12 when my mother divorced him.
My mother had a very bad case of depression and killed herself 2 months ago.
None of my family members would take me so my father had to.
So now I'm here. On my way to Connecticut on this filthy train.
I have to go to a new school, get a new job, new friends, new life.
I just have to finish the rest of senior year then I can go to college and take care of myself.
My father already sent me a letter saying theirs a job open that he got for me.
He just hasn't told me where yet.
Soon enough the train comes to a stop and I hop of and see my father he looks very different I must say, but he hasn't changed enough to where I can't even recognize him.
He walks over and pulls me in for a big hug.
"Oh my beautiful Evali you finally came back home."
I get into the front seat of him car while he loads my luggage in the back.
He pulls on the breaks in front of a tall brick building. I guess this is where I'm living for the rest of the year.
He carries my suit case in while I just scan around the building.
"Well here we are." my father turns around and opens the door to a comfortable size apartment.
He shows me around until we get to my room then he leaves me be.
The first thing I notice is a record player. Me and mom would always dance around to the music when she had one.
This room has light pink walls with a few dressers which are white and a small brown tv.
I open my suitcase to get into something comfortable. I put on some white knee socks, a new pair of lace panties, and a big grey t-shirt.
Then I put the record player on. Its on a slow quiet song.
In Florida I was a ballerina. A pretty good one to.
So, while the music was playing I twirled and danced to the beautiful sound of the instruments.
While dancing I feel a pair of eyes on me. So I look out the window to see a boy probably around my age with green eyes and dark curly hair looking at me. I feel the heat rising to my cheeks once I realize he probably saw my panties.
