~One~
I walked in the door after school at 3:30pm. I had the worst day today all thanks to him. An ex lover. An old friend. I walked up to my bed room head down and tired beyond belief.
My name is Alisa. Pronounced like A-Lee-Sa so get it right. I'm 16 years old and short for my age. I don't have many friends because I have... Problems. Let's say I like to keep to myself to prevent myself from getting hurt. Again. The few friends I do have I care for deeply.I live in new York city and I have since my dad died in a car crash when I was 10. So I live in a medium sized two story house with three bedrooms. I live here with my mother. She's a doctor so she's never around. That gives me lots of time to myself. Time to think.
After I got to my room I looked at myself in the mirror. I was very pale. I was wearing black eyeliner on the top and bottom lids and maroon lip gloss. My hair is black and it is super thick too. It was straight and went down to my elbows. I had staraight across bangs to finish off the look. I was wearing a black corset like shirt with a dark purple tank underneath. Black jeans and skateboarding shoes. I look like a modern day vampire I thought. That was okay since I always had and obsession with the night and it's mysteries.
I flopped down on my bed and thought about him. He was so beautiful and sweet when I had met him. Now, he was a jerk. He cheated and lied! I couldn't even bare to say his name or think it. I decided to have a bath to help relax me. I slowly got in and undid my coset like shirt. Then I took off the dark purple tank. Then I removed my black jeans and everything else. I grabbed my towel and Walked across the hall to the bathroom. I turned the water on and made it hot. I filled up the tub and got in laying back covering my body in hot water that turn my skin red.
I slowly felt myself drift into unconsciousness. Into a far away place. And into the arms of a stranger.
