From the beginning till now, I will tell you everything that we, me and my love, have been through. It has been a long journey, and it's still continuing. From the happiest times, to the saddest, with friends family and strangers. So, enjoy the adventure you're about to have, and try not to hate me for some of the decisions I make, because trust me, looking back on them, I question myself as to why I did it- but I guess its formed me into the person I am today.
So here it goes, from the beginning.
It started on a weekend in May, aged 19. ;)
"Mimi!" my little sister, Skye called out, as she barged into my room.
"I'm awake, Skye, just let me lay in bed for 5 more minutes." I groaned and rolled back over, my covers pulled over my head.
"No, no! We've got music club starting today." she took the covers off of my head and looked at me, her eyes staring into mine. "pretty please, Mimi, you will get the best sister award." her blue eyes and pouty lip was too much to say no to. I had to take her, it was only three days a week, that was manageable.
"Fine! I'm up, I'm up!" I laughed as she squealed in delight. "What's first on the agenda Skye?" I asked as I picked her up and rested her on my hip.
"Agenda? What's that?" for a four year old, she was very clever and acted two years older than she was already.
"What do we have to do first?"
"Well, first it's breakfast."
"Of course." I mumbled.
We went downstairs in to the kitchen to see my mum had left a note on the kitchen side again. While Skye rummaged through the cupboards, I picked it up and read it.
'Another business trip, Girls. We will be back at the end of the month.
We love you both, so much.
Try not to trash the house and there's money in the bank, plus, Mia, don't forget your work schedule changes from days to nights.
Love you lots girlies!
From Mum and Sam.
x x x'
I sighed, as I placed the note on the side, it wasn't the first time this had happened- try the last 12 months. Sam is my older brother. Him and me were so close, until my mum started to tear us apart because I wasn't as close to her as I was with Sam. Ever since mum took Sam away from me, I'd been the one who took care of Skye as she was always on business trips with him. He was a successful guy- had his own clothing line in America and went out there often. I had a clothing line that was similar to his, but his was more successful, so he took over mine while he was out there too instead of me having to travel out there too, which then meant having to drag Skye out there.. I mean, mine wasn't awful, it was well known in America, but I'd never made as much as Sam, and therefore my mum had an attachment to Sam for that as well. But at least Skye was always proud of me- that's what mattered most. They were always leaving me and Skye alone for months on end, leaving us with a family bank account that they'd top up monthly.
"Mimi, can you get the 'nanas please?" I laughed at her pronunciation of 'bananas' and gave her one, instead of the whole bunch, because I knew she'd want them all. "okay, so we eat, get ready and leave. okay?" she said, with a mouthful of the fruit.
"Okay, little one. Come on eat up, then we can go choose outfits." She nodded her head vigorously and ate her banana quickly.
"Right so this top, these leggings and these shoes." she said, as she held up her outfit. I looked at mine that she'd also chosen and sighed.
"Skye, you've chosen exactly the same outfit for us both. I don't know-"
"You have to! Twinnies!" she said, dropping her arms and looking like she was going to burst into tears.
"Okay!" I said. "I will wear the outfit if you're a good girl all day. Deal?" she nodded her head wildly, it's not like I was plnned on seeing anyone I knew, plus 'Music Club' sounded like something my Grandad would've started up.
We got ready quickly, after Skye's naked run around she always had after her shower. It's literally what you think. You wash her hair and all, wrap her towel around her and turn around for at the most, 5 seconds, and next thing you know she's stark naked, running around the house, shouting 'play time!' and giggling with squeals of excitement.
"You ready Skye?" I asked after applying my matte lipstick that has been my true love since forever.
"I look pretty?" she asked, twirling around with her long blonde hair falling down her back.
"You look gorgeous, Skye." she looked up at me and stared at my lips.
"That's a pretty colour. I want to be as pretty as you when I grow up." I awed and hugged her.
"I'm sure you're going to be a gorgeous young lady when you're older. But for now, you must be a pretty little princess who attends music club three times a week while I work for the other 4 days."
She smiled at me and grabbed my hand, "lets go." she giggled, and we did.
We got in my car and made our way to the club that sounded ever so exciting.
A'N- Gah, first chapter... Hope you like it...
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FanfictionThis is Amelia's story. She was a young girl from London having dreams of her own and experiencing new things. as a now older woman she looks back on her life so far- I hope you like rollercoasters, because this is going to be one hell of a ride!