my other side (Discontinued/might Rewrite)

Hi

Hey guys I just wanna say that this is my first ever story on wattpad or any where for that matter, but I hope you like it.

This book is in the process of editing so a few changes will be made cause I've been a little to vague.
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Peter's POV

Ever had one of those days where you feel like you're on top of the world? Where you feel like nothing is going to stop you from getting what you want and reaching those goals in life?

Well today is the day after those days, its the day where everything gets you down and you feel like crap.

I can't imagine what we did to deserve this, but such is life, *sigh* I was called the free lance photographer, artistic with the camera and a creative sense of style. Destined for great things.

At least that's what I was told, sure I was good with the camera and I loved to take pics and make people happy with portraits of the awesome landscape around.............. But for the past few months I haven't been doing so good in that field,

Schools out and I'm not in the mood for anything *sigh* if you could see me now.....

I'm tired, hungry, my hair is a mess and I don't know what to do. Ever since mom died our situation's been taking a turn for the worst. Dad lost his job, and we're struggling to make ends meet.

We're all trying to cope and I think that I'm doing a lot better than the others, dads been staying indoors lately and only says a few words to us a day, its been hard on me since I was really close to my mom,

But the situation has been a lot harder on my little sister Katie, she still hasn't quite gotten over mom's death and I'm not sure she will for a while. Every day she'd sit by the window and look outside in her ballerina outfit and look to see if mom would appear.

I still remember what mom said to her before leaving.......

*flashback*

"Don't worry sweetheart, be a good girl to daddy and your big brother and you'll be fine, mommy's only going for a few days okay? I'll bring back something really pretty for you from Paris okay? How does a bracelet sound?" An overly excited katie jumps up and down squealing and clapping her hands,

Try and turn it down a few octaves, sheesh

My mom smiles and picks her up giving her a giant squeeze before kissing me on the cheek, she goes over to dad for his goodbyes then walks back to the door and into the awaiting taxi, "three days sweetheart, don't forget to look for me, AND WEAR YOUR NEW DRESS FROM GRANDMA I WANNA SEE IT K? LOVE YOU ALL BYEE!!" As the taxi disappears katie jumps up and runs to her room, in 5minutes she's back down wearing a pink ballerina costume. I don't tell her to take it off I only leave her to enjoy her innocence as she sits by the window to wait for mom.

*end of flashback*

Her soft platinum blond hair would gently blow in the wind while her icy blue eyes stared at the steel gates outside, she looked like a replica of my mother, her hair, eyes, small pink lips and perfectly arched eyebrows. I didn't want my sister to become one of those girls that stayed away from everyone and slowly die from hurt on the inside, afterall she was only five.

I know what you're thinking, this isn't the way a five year old should behave, but who could blame her she lost the only person that was closest to her.

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I know its not 100% yet, but bear with me, it gets much better.