Walk on the Wild side

Chapter 1

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Melodees POV

(Beep. Beep. Beep.)

I rolled over and look at my clock, it says 5:00A.M. I lay there for a second, stretched and lean up. I looked around my room and smile. My room isn't big but it also isn't small. I guess you would say its 'normal'. Its white, in the right far corner is a stand up mirror next to it a light blue dresser. right in front on me is the door to the hallway and to the left of the room is my in-suit bath room and my walk in closet. My bed is on the outside wall and a little down the wall is French doors that go out to the rap around porch. I stand up, and as soon as my feet hit the ground I wiggle my toes in the soft white carpet. I walk to my radio and turn it on, and of course I dance around. Dancing to my closet I pull on my bikini, I sneak out my French doors and head around to the back of the house. Going down the stairs and pull back the board to my secret surf boarding room. Ok! You are probably all really confused right now. Well let me explain, first just know this! My mother does not agree with me surfing. She thinks its something that only guys should do. My father on the other hand, thinks if I love doing something let me do it. That's why I have this secret surf room. So that is why I get up at 5 every morning, well not every morning just when my parents are home. Any ways I get up and and "sneak out" just to surf when my mom is asleep. Any who! I walk into my surf room and slip into my spring suit and braid my hair to the side. Grabbing my board I walk down to the beach and stand there for a second and smell the fresh ocean air while admiring the sit before me. Not a second later I dash of into the water and start paddling out to the deep waters, sitting up I wait for a good wave and as soon as it comes I start. Paddling to the wave and then faster as I start back to the beach pushing up, on my knees then I stand. And once again like all the times before I'm free. Soaring almost, words just can not explain the feeling. After an hour of surfing I start for the beach. When I get to about waist deep I start unzipping my suit, and pulling it down form my shoulders by the time I am on the beach I step out of the suit and pick it up with my board still under my arm. I jog back up to my surf room and put every thing back were it goes. Heading out I place the board back as well, and start up the stairs. In my own little thoughts I didn't even see my father standing in front of me as I hit the top and ran strait into him.

"OH! Sorry daddy!" I said still stunned from running into him.
He laughs. "Sweetie you really need to start watching were your going, or one day your going to get hurt." He said hugging me.
"Dad, you know how climbs I am any how. Its not like I don't hurt myself on a daily bases anyways." I said smiley up at him.
"Oh, I know sweetie. So did you have a nice surf? How were the ways?" My Dad said. See?! My dad cool and just wants me happy!
"Oh yes! They were amazing today! The new board you got me is such a nice smooth ride to! Thank you again for getting it for me!" I told my father.
"Your very welcome sweetie, now go get in the shower and wash up before your mom gets up." He ordered.
"Yes sir!" I say as I salute him. We both laughed and I ran around the corner to my room, to hope in the shower once again.

I do my hole routine, wash my hair and body in all of my strawberry and vanilla washes. I get out wrapping my towel around me tight as I go to my closet to get clothes for the day. I then put my make-up on, not to much because its just for the day. And I'm not doing anything special today anyways. I walk out of the bath room and into my room, turning off the radio I walk out into the hall way ready to start my ordinary day as usually. Little did I know, that today was my last "normal" day that I will ever have.

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