Chapter 1

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"KOOO GET UPP!"

I was woken up by my mother. I groaned and unwilling pulled myself up from my bed knowing that's the best thing to do. I waddled to my en suited bathroom with my eyes closed tightly not willing to face the bright morning light.

I forced my eyes to open whilst purposely making a lot of noise to let my mum know I was awake. I whipped out my toothbrush and all inessentials need to wash my face and brush my teeth.

I looked in the mirror you could definitely say I was nothing special. I'm really thin and I hate it. I wish I had curves, maybe bigger boobs and a bigger bum but if I did my body wouldn't be proportional. I have light brown eyes not hazel just a light shade of brown and ebony black waves of hair that travel a inch bellow my chest. I am defiantly no perfect human I have many insecurities first of being my nose I think it's large but whenever I complain I get told otherwise. I think I was born into a Asian family because of my tan skin but I'm not sure.

Yeah, I'm adopted I was only kept in foster care until I was at the age of 4 because that's when my foster parents took me in, I love them both to bits although I don't show it all the time.

My foster parents where unable to have a child and they choice

To take me in to their care which I am glad they did.

My mother has olive skin she is lighter than me and has brown hair her name is audrey my dad has black hair like me and olive skin much alike the shade of my moms and his real name is Kevin.

I'm kind of happy that I fairly look like them as no one has been able to tell that I'm adopted. I'm not ashamed I just don't want my friends to think that I was worthless to the people who had created me.I prefer to pretend that they don't exist it's really easy to forget. After all I was left with nothing from them anyway. No records,nothing. I was found in the woods and dropped off at the foster home by pedestrians that had heard my cries, pathetic I know.

I began to stare at the pictures stuck on my wardrobe, my favrioute would have to be of me and my 4 best friends the picture was taken on Halloween last year. Kylie and Leon where holding hands. They are so good together it's like they where specially made for one another the chemistry they had was undeniable they had only met a week before the photo was taken.

Kylie had a wound on her neck in the picture, I remember she told me that she specially done it for Halloween to make herself seem more 'spooky' but Kylie is a terrible lier just like me. sometimes I still wonder how she really got it. She has a amazing figure that I envy, she has blonde curly hair and emerald green eyes she's the type of person you try to avoid hurting just because of the guilt you would have, for making her sad, she is the most sweetest girl I know. Leon has brown hair and is around 6'2 he is so caring and extremely protective over Kylie.

Besides them stood Oliva and Tyrone. Oliva is my soul mate I tell her almost everything she mothers me lot which is something I need. She has clear skin and brown hair, it's wavy like mine she has blue eyes she looks out for me a lot. I have always fancied Tyrone, but he's a jerk. But I still like him i know I'm not his type plus he is kind of a play boy he is Leon's best mate and I know it would be best to stay away from him although he is a good friend.

I snapped out of my thoughts and quickly opened my wardrobe I pulled out a thin jumper and black fitting jeans. I never really bother with makeup sometimes I wear blush or mascara but that's it when it comes to school.

After changing in to my outfit I ran downstairs to grab breakfast i eat lot many people are surprised because it doesn't show in my weight because of my fast matablissob.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 29, 2014 ⏰

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