life isn't all black and white

chapter 1

Their it is again the saying "life isn't all black and white." Well, it is and will always be life is  like a photo from the  1840s

It's like they always say, "It's not like the world's ending." Well, it is, and it will stop lying

Written 2008

As the hard covered book closed, my door burst open to reveal my little brother standing their with an evil grin formed on his somewhat innocent face

" Mum says it's time to go, get ur shit ready,"

Without saying a word, I rise from my chair walking towards my closet, opening the sticker ridden door and looking for the long sleeved hoodie I always wear.

"Wear something comfy it's an 8 hour flight," I heard my mother say in her smokers voice

I could hear her cough as she walked down the hall, cousing me to cringe, thinking I'll end up just like her one day

Walking towards the door and closing it slowly

Turning towards my closest once again and reaching into my draws and pulling out the most comfy outfit I could think of, a pair of baggy trousers and my old white socks, and of course my underwear

After changing, I stood in front of the mirror soon, being dragged from my thoughts as my mother entered the room again 

"Life isn't all black and white, you know
Now hurry, we've got 5 hours. "

I follow her out the door into the hallway and down the stairs, slipping into my shoes and rushing out the door into the small silver car.

As we arrive at the airport we get through airport security at a slow past soon taking a seat in Manchester airport with a small groan annoyed at the effort that took and now to wait hours for the flight because my mothers over prepared.

We're boreding the plan now and am trying to find mine and my little brothers seat. soon finding it and putting our bags away and taking a seat next to an old man wearing a cow boy hat and a pink shirt with tanned shorts.

After the plane took off we were told that we may use our devices if they where in airplane mode so being me I'll pulled out my iPhone 3G and put on my headphones starting my music and soon falling asleep to the soft sounds.

By time I had been woken we were landing and I had slept the hole 8 hours and it still wasn't anoth but we soon had to start exiting the plane onto soild ground and collecting our suitcases and moving towards our bus witch would take us to our hotel the country inn in oklahoma.

When we arrived our mother Dragged us into the loddy to check in as soon as we were we whent straight into our rooms and unpack and showered reready to see our aunt who moved here with her husband in 2002 and had recently had a baby in my thoughts I would not bring a baby into this black and white world that's Doomed altogether it's cruel but ill have to keep my mouth shut on this.

Soon after getting changed we waited outside for our aunts husband mark to pick us up I don't mind Mark he's a nice person and all but my mother Hates him I don't see why but that doesn't matter she'll have to keep her mouth shut like me.

Mark soon pulled up with his fancy little car, opening the doors for us to get in, greeting us with a wide smile and a welcome to america.

The drive was a short one but good he drove, we got out the car admiring my aunts house as I let out a whisper off "wow" American houses looked alot better then British ones a lot better.

"We need to go in now, guys!" Mark said wells, letting out a small laugh

We enter the large American home being great with our aunt with a small baby in her arms and I have to admit it's cute bur still I wouldn't bring it into such a cruel world.