"Get up."
I slowly opened my eyes and Wendy stood there dressed up and cleaned.
"Hurry up and get dressed."
I got out of bed and got ready. My boxes were already gone and I grabbed my suitcase.
"The movers took your stuff and are on their way to New York. I'll be sending money but you can get a job."
She said and I followed her to the car. Dad was already in there. I got in and rested against my suitcase. A nice long trip-
"Pack a carry-on bag right now. Here's your apartment address. And some cash right now. It's only a thousand."
"I forgot you're rich."
I said. Wendy's family is quite rich. My grandparents gave her their money, all of it. She didn't even use one coin for their funeral, instead used my dads, when we were in debt and she wouldn't even use all that money to pay the damn debt. We pulled up at the airport and she gave me the ticket. She told me all the info then I sighed. I hugged my dad from the backseat then got out. I grabbed my carry on and suitcase. I walked in and people showed me around and I stood in lines and before I knew it I was on the plane sitting next to a boy my age. I put my headphones on and turned up my music. The plane took off and after awhile my ears popped and I groaned. Forgot my fucking gum. I quickly popped in a piece and after awhile the plane was straight. The girl walked up to me.
"Would you like anything young lady?"
"Uh can I get a Dr. Pepper and a bag of M&M's. Please."
The girl nodded then looked at the boy.
"And you?"
"Just a bag of Skittles."
The girl nodded then walked away. She came back and I put my little table down and turned on Smokey and The Bandit on my phone and opened up my M&M's. I finished the bag and took a nap.
"Hello!"
I looked to my side to the boy.
"We landed but you wouldn't get up."
He said.
"How long ago?!"
"Just 10 minutes."
"Oh. Sorry."
I said and got up grabbing my stuff.
"No trouble."
He said and walked out hastily. I followed him out then went to get my bag. Finally it showed up when I got a call.
"Hello?"
"Have you landed?"
"Yes."
"Good."
She then hung up. Fucking bitch. I walked out and got a taxi.
"Uh I can't really read this but it's this address thank you."
I said and he sped off after taking the small paper out of my fingers. I looked out my window out at the streets.
"It's actually kinda nice here."
I said and the driver mumbled something to himself.
"Hm?"
I asked.
"Not where you're going. I don't why you bought an apartment there unless your a junkie, prostitute or selling or joining a gang-"
"None of those my 'mother' just thinks I'm trouble and is obviously punishing me when she should just be punishing herself for giving birth to me that wretched whore."
I said feeling like I could rip this car apart at any moment. He nodded and drove on.
"Here we are."
He said finally after awhile. The building was decent and the inside actually was much better. Even had an elevator. I got in and took it up to the third floor, the highest floor where my room was. I walked out into the hallway when I found my room. Excellent. I walked in and was surprised by the room. Clean, carpeted, modern kitchen and bathroom. Thank god for dad. I had a staircase that lead up to the roof. Probably why Wendy agreed to purchase it, because maybe I'd kill myself but I'm not giving that bitch that sick satisfaction. I then called my dad.
"Hello Roxy?"
"Hi dad uh when's the moving truck gonna be here?"
"They said soon. Only about two hours from your apartment."
"Alright I'll call you later love you bye."
"Love you goodbye for now."
I then hung up. I sat on the floor looking around. I would need those helpers to help me lots. We could just use the fire escape to.
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Roxanne(TMNT 2012 Fanfic)
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