Same Difference

Prologue

-Skye's POV-

"Wake up in the morning, feeling like P-Diddy...Even though I don't. I wouldn't really want to anyway." I said, as I brushed my teeth. I love how in commercials when they brush their teeth it looks so perfect. It's so fake! I mean, the tooth brush doesn't even have water on it. That's probably why my bathroom floor was all dirty yesterday morning. Stupid commercials.

~The previous morning~

I walk into my bathroom and see water all over the floor and a foamy toothpaste mess around the sink with additional water. Who did this?! The only person I could think of is my cute 7 year old niece, or her annoying mother. "Mally! Mally! MALLY!" I yelled. She ran into the bathroom, holding her mermaid barbie doll. "What is it, Aunty Skye?" "Who made this mess?" I asked, sternly. "Oh, well, what happened was. And this is a funny story." she said, smiling. "Amuse me, then?" I asked. "Well, I was watching SpongeBob when they started showing commercials. The first one was where this lady was brushy her teeth all clean and stuff. And the other one was where she was washing her face and splashed water in her face. So-" "You decided to try it." I finished her sentence. She nodded, happily, "Yeah! And when I asked mommy if I could do that, she said yes and that I should use your bathroom!" she added. I couldn't be mad at her, she's innocent. It's her stupid, annoying mother I'm upset at. "Okay, well, could you tell your mommy I want to talk to her?" I asked her, hiding how pissed off I was. "Okay!" she exclaimed, and ran back downstairs.

~Back to the Present Day~

Gosh, she annoys the hell out of me! I mean, she's really cool and nice and we're practically best friends that are sisters...but when she annoys me, she annoys and I mean annoys me. But I think it's cool how my brother married an African girl. And she showed me different ways to keep my hair healthy, so, I can't stay mad at her. Plus, her food is actually good, not just edible. Mally needs someone who can cook around, epescially since my brother can't even make toast properly. God bless his soul.

Well, anyway, today is my last of school. Emphasis on 'my'. It's only May, but I'm done with this school. It's not at all what I wanted in a high school. I've gone from high school to high school. But the school I'm attending in September is finally what I've been looking for. I'm probably picky because I used to homeschool.

Well, this school is different from the others. It has an award-winning Arts program, and I mean performing, visual and culinary arts. It has extra classes such as language that includes 8 international languages, and physical education, and family studies. Those are if you want a minor approach. Oh and another way it's different is that it's actually a university. C.P.I. I got invited to attend because of my stellar performance. So, I have a scholarship. Oh and another thing, I'll be living on campus. So, this will be a new experience.

Well, since I'll be moving in a few months, I'd rather not bore you with the details of my everyday life. So, when the story starts, I will be starting my new life. See you then!

**C.P.I is a fictional University created by RuthHanshilNaggawa. I just used it here and, yes, I asked first. See you in the next chapter!**