{ Well, here it is!! I really you all like it!! So enjoy !! :) }
I'm awoken to the annoying buzzing to my alarm clock. Today is the day- the day I leave my family- my home, to go to uni. Although I don't start today, I have always been the type of person to early to something.
I roll out of bed and grab the towel and the new coral dress I had bought last week I had set on the desk my dad had bought me a few years back, and head to the bathroom across the hall. I strip myself from the clothing I had worn to sleep in last night and turn on my shower. I step into the hot water that already seemed to steam this room. As the water hits my tight and tensed muscles, I roll my head back in satisfaction. Though I am extremely enthusiastic for this day, I am going to miss the familiar warmth of California and my dad. I wont miss everyone in this household because I really don't enjoy the presence of my father's wife. I have never been in favor of her. She always over controlling and obnoxious.
I snap back to reality and I wonder how long I have been in here thinking about everything. I quickly wash and rinse myself and shut off the water. I dry my body and ring out my long hair. I slip into the dress and glimpsed into the mirror. It looked exactly how I remembered in the store. I really loved how the dress flattered me. I never been a fan of my body. I feel very self- conscious because men like to rake down my body. Remembering all of those faces, send chills down my spine. I blow dry my hair and run my purple Chi flat iron my dad's wife had bought me last Christmas. I apply a thin layer of foundation and mascara to my face. I have never been a fan of women who apply loads of products on their face that make them look like a child's birthday cake.
I gather all of my belongings out of the bathroom and head back to the room I used to call mine. I set my flat iron and makeup into my purse that I bought with the dress. I grab my favorite pair of cream heels and start to walk out. I stand in the doorway and take a look at the room I was leaving. I smile at the memories, especially the ones of my mother. I really wish she was here to tell me that everything was going to be okay and that I was making her proud. Everything I do is for my parents. I love them with everything I have.
"Megan! Its time for you to say your good-byes!" my father was calling me downstairs.
I walk down the wooden staircases and hear the familiar clicking of my heels. I look at my father who seems to have been shot with a stun ray. I laugh at my fathers reaction. I will miss him something terrible.
I walk over to my dad's wife and I send her a fake smile and tell her thank you for everything she has done. She scoffs and I roll my eyes. I stare at my father and he sends me a "do it for me" look. "Oh Megan, I am so proud of you! We will miss you so much!" Faith told me. Wow. I can feel the sarcasm in her voice. Although, she was a better actress than I gave her credit for. I sigh and look back at the woman who I deeply dislike. I pull her into a hug and she pats my back as if she cared for me. "He's almost all mine. Just wait." she whispered so quietly that it sent chills down my spine. I roll my eyes and shoot my father a glare. He mouthed two simple words, "thank you."
I back away from the woman who always seem to reek of tobacco. One time I asked her in front of my father if she smoked. She replied with the simple, "Oh child no! I would never..." she stopped herself mid sentence making sure her eyes never laid off of my father disappearing into the gigantic house. "tell you a measly thing. You little rat." she spat as she continued her sentence. I never told my dad any of the cruel things she said to me because he's been happy since my mother left.
"I flew out everything of yours to your room in Colorado." the words barely audible as they tumbled out of his mouth.
I knew about it. He mentioned it to me everyday. He seemed more frightened than I was.
"I know dad. Thank you once again." I laughed as I was thanking him.
He smiled and sent me into a hug. I hugged him for quite some time. We were interrupted by the sound of Faith clearing her throat. I scoff and I whip my head towards her and I mumbled 'bitch" under my breath. I was never a fan of cuss words because they aren't polite or mannered. But, when it comes to a slum bag like faith, its all game.
"Excuse me young lady, what was that?" she said in a voice that rattled through my brain.
"Nothing..." I mumbled under my breath.
"That's what I thought." she said clearly grinning at the fact that she won.
I really had enough of it, and quite frankly its my last day I will be here for quite sometime so I thought I should try something that I should've done ages ago.
"What is your problem? I want to know why you are so foul to me, when I am anything but rude to you? I have caused you no harm. I let you marry my father. I let you stay in my fathers house." making sure I emphasized the my. "I treat you the way I do because you make my father happy every since my mother passed. I haven't seen him happier. I am not asking for you to be best friends with me, I am just asking for a little of respect." I meant every word.
In my opinion I really don't want any sort of relationship with my dad's wife, but if it makes him happy, so be it.
They stare at me clearly confused because I have never stood up to anyone before, especially when I was picked upon.
"Megan, I think its time for us to go. We really don't want you to be late.. Now don't you?" my father said glaring at me.
"Sure." I mumble. I don't understand why he is so upset? He always told be to stand up for what I believe in and never let anyone push me around. And there was no way in hell I would let Faith boss me around.
My father grabbed my hand and walked me to his car. He was driving me to the airport because there was no way in God's name I would drive from California to Colorado by myself, Considering i don't have a car.
I sat in the car silent, scared to say a word. Woah. I never really thought I would think of my dad in a scary way. my dad doesn't fear me, but right now, he is surely intimidating me.
The ride to the airport was considerably quiet the whole way besides a few hums from the both of us. I leaned my head against the car window and hoped that the ride wouldn't be so long.
{ A/N: }
WOO!
First chapter! I know its a little short, but im really tired and sick .:((
It will be a little boring because it is the beginning! Hahah(:
Megan looks like Barbara Palvin (:
Harry is Himself (:
Faith looks like Jennifer Aniston (:
Bethanie {later in story} looks like Rebecca Black (:
Mark {megans dad} looks like Patrick Dempsey (:
So yeah! If more characters are added on, ill tell you who they look like!(:
Well love you guys! I hope to get to know you all! Please dont forget to vote/comment!(:
Muah!
xoxo, Lexi.<3
