I was finishing unpacking my last box full of my stuff. Carefully placing my folded clothes into my dresser and standing back, with my hands on my hips, admiring the good work i have done with my room. I was also admiring how big my room is, it is HUGE! IT was definitely bigger than the room back home in New York. But i only think that's is because back at my old house we lived in a penthouse upstate with six bedrooms but since there was so many the rooms couldn't be too big so i see how that works. But since we moved to Oklahoma on the west side to a pretty nice house with 4 bedrooms and a creepy basement with a big beautiful kitchen, everything will be different.
I was shook back to reality when i heard a knock at my door. I opened the door to find a well amused mom standing in the door way.
"hi, sweetie" my mom said with excitement lased in her voice."did you finish your room she said looking for any unfinished work.
"yes mom" i said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.
"okay, okay i will go now, but nice job with your room" she said while kissing the top of my head."thanks mom" I said while giving her a warm hug before she left the room. I stood there wondering what i could do now that i have finished unpacking. Man i missed home, and all my friends, and all my amazing memories that will never go away. Back home i was known as the 'popular' girl, i would make everyone laugh even when i wasn't trying to be funny, and i wasn't... bad looking either so that was an advantage too, i actually thought that i was quite good looking but of course i will never tell anyone that because it sounds vain as hell. But i was very well know at my old school which i didn't mine all that much.
As i was thinking about my life before we moved here i suddenly got an idea. While on are way from the airport to get to out new home, we pasted by a park that is only about 5 minuets away from my new house that i could easily go to pass some time before it is my curfew to bed because i have to start at a new high school tomorrow. I quickly grabbed my black leather jacket, and my combat boots while running down the stairs shouting at my parents that i will be at the Park for a while while flying through the front door.
*magical time laps*
I finally made my way to the park where i saw i group of guys playing football, too bust to notice me, and also a group of tuff looking girls in the distance smoking and drinking bottles of beer. i stood there for a while looking for a place where i could sit down and relax. i soon saw i picnic table, that should go it, i thought to myself while heading toward to the table. As i was getting closer to the table i noticed that there were alot of initials that wee carved into the wooden surface, I sat on the table to my body facing the direction of the boys playing football, still not noticing me,
"S+S" i read aloud to myself, i wonder who those initials those could belong to,
As i traced my fingers over some of the carved works and pictures over the table top, i stopped after i heard someone say "Hey boys check out that good looking broad over there" I i rolled my eyes at stared at the ground( i remember from my aunt that if i ever catch a boy checking me out i simply play along and make it so that i look irresistible). i stared at the ground biting my bottom lip knowing damn well that no guy could resist that while running my fingers through my hair slowly looking to the distance pretending i didn't hear them. I heard a low whistle coming from there direction, i slowly turned my head so that i would be staring at them quite romantically i would say ;). they all stared at me which i found kinda awkward but played along anyway. As all this was happening i heard a couple of the girls in there little gossip group scoff making me turn my head to face them, i smirked at them evilly making them all this time scoff and turn their heads away i slowly turned my head to face the guys again, They were now all smirking at me besides two of them; the one that looked as if he was the youngest of the group and the best looking one there, wow was he handsome. i thought while they turned there attention to the side of me as there smirks turned into serious faces i turned to where they were staring and saw one of the girls were making their way to my direction she had an evil smirk on here face as how i did earlier. she came up to me probably as close as she could and stared at me intently. "you gotta cig?" she asked out of nowhere. "sure" i said blankly, and reached into my jacket pocket to get a pack of cigarettes i took out one and she ripped it out of my hand walked off, "your welcome!" i shouted at her loud enough that she could hear but she simply just flipped me off without bothering to turn around.
i laughed out loud at how stupid she was being and grabbed a cancer stick out for myself, and getting out my lucky lighter from my front pocket. My parents soon found out about my smocking after my brother had passed away. They of course didn't like it but they let me be knowing that it was just to relive my stress of my brother, it was tough for all of us. As I lit the cig and blew out a puff of smoke i looked at the guys who were still staring at me. I smiled sweetly at them and got up off the table top and started walking home still smoking my cancer stick i could practically feel their eyes burning holes through my back though i walked proudly across the road knowing that those guys are probably already going to the same high school that i'm going to.
today was... interesting i thought to myself with a smug smile on my face.
