*In shower*
It's 6:30 am and I'm in the shower, pondering about how I have to be at a new school. How did i ever imagine myself once again getting transferred to a new town with a new school. I hate the fact that I will never get to be a normal teenager because of what I was born into.
You see , my life is full of mystery. It can be good mystery or bad. It really does suck to be the daughter of the president. Why does it suck you might ask? It sucks that I can't say i'm the presidents daughter , it sucks that I haven't seen my father in 6 years. The last time I seen him was at my mothers funeral. I was 13 the last time i've seen him , i'm 19 now.
My name is Margaret , but i clearly prefer maggie. I'm an only child and I live with my fathers assigned guard for me. He's been with me since my mother was alive. When she had passed , he offered to take care of me while my father was busy running the states. I see my father as the man who dontated his sperm to my mother to create me. I see my "bodyguard" more as my father due to the long lasting relationship between me and him.
I moved to more citys and towns than I can remember. It sucks because i've never had any friends or most likely people to talk too. I've just had Henry (her bodyguard). He makes good company , but I need a stable friendship with someone else than just him.
I get out of the shower , wrap a towel around my self and walk out into my cold breezy room.
"Why do I always forget to close that damn window?" I say to my self.
I go into my closet and wonder what I should wear. Did I forget to metion I have lilac colored hair? Well I do. I pick out some tight black skinny jeans with a rip in the knee area , a black Iron Maiden shirt and a black cardigan. Very colorful, I know. For shoes I go with some Adidas Superstars. Since I have high insecurities i wear makeup but gladly not a lot. I put some foundation , mascara , fix my eyebrows , winged eyeliner , and some matte nude lip stain.
As i'm walking downstairs i'm met by Henry. "Goodmorning to you too big hen." I say poking his cheek.
"Are you excited for your new school?"
"No."
" If you aren't why are you all dressed up?" Henry says lifting an eyebrow.
"I'm not all dressed up!" I say laughing.
" You're usually wearing the makeup but with a big sweater and soccer sweats." Henry says.
"Gosh hen, you made me feel as if i'm a lazy ass that doesn't dress up in proper clothing."
"Because you are a lazy ass maggie. Come on let me drive you to school before you're late."
"Can I just drive? Please? I'm a senior now i should be allowed to drive!" I whine while finishing my walk down the stairs.
" Maggie i'm not allowed to let you drive okay. Your father gave me strict rules that I have to follow and you know that."
"He isn't my father. You are."
"Maggie." Henry says while giving me a disapproving look.
"Just drive me." I say wanting not to be in a worse mood.
Henry is much as my dad as my actual father is. I only have some of his DNA but he has never bothered to take care of me like henry has.
The drive to school wasn't long , which i'm sorta disappointed about. I'm nervous as hell and i'm not ready.
