Life of the forbidden

Chapter 2

I arrived at my new "home", its not my home untill all of my Jason Mraz posters our up on my bedroom walls! Ordinary, the house itself had a basic structure, Kitchen/ eating area, lounge, bathroom downstairs and up, my bed room, my Dad's and a guest room. I wondered absent mindedly around the cossy house, incpecting each shade of colour and design. Not bad. Not great. Unfortunately, the lounge was a light green, with an old brown leather sofa and a matching armchair. A massive flat screen t.v was situated in the left corner of the room, well that's one good thing!

My bedroom however, was amazing! Baby blue on three walls, the other was covered in a beautiful fushia floral pattern, the flowers swirling around each other in a never ending pattern. My bed, oh my bed, I can't believe that my dad picked out a four post double bed, a memory foam matress and ivory and gold bedspreads to match.

Later that day I was so bussy unpacking I had forgotten to call my Mum, I was just about done when my dad shouted up, " Summer, It's your mum."

"Coming"

I casually walked down the wooden stairs, taking as much time as possible, just because I knew my mum would grow impatient. I finally reached the bottom step and slowly extended my arm, with my hand open waiting to be given the phone.

" I don't know how she put up with you! You are just like me!" My dad laughed, a sarcastic remark is extremely suprising for him. How strange. He placed the phone in my palm, I put it up to my ear, in slow motion, and began a long converstaion with my mum.

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After dinner I went straight, to my luxurious, bed. Oddly enough I fell asleep straight away, the darkness just took over me, I gave in willingly, to a dreamless nights sleep.