Life Of A Lie

Old Life

"ASHERHA SILVER" someone screamed. "Wake up were going to miss our flight!"

Quickly my hand shot up, shielding my eyes from the light that shined suddenly.

"Hurry up" I heard them say. There was suddenly a 200 pound body that was on top of me.

I sat up and push the body off of me. Having a good idea of who it was.

"Get off of me Oscar" I groaned.

"Get your butt up, then I'll think about it" my brother chuckled.

I groaned again hating his way of waking me up. I mean there are other ways of waking someone up other then crushing them right?

"What's wrong with your face?" He asked. He got closer to me looking concerned. I touched my cheek and felt tears.

"Its going to be Ok" Oscar mumbled "I promise"

He hugged me for a few minutes, probably thinking of a wrong reasons why I was crying.

"I promise" I heard him say again, but this time more to himself then me. I don't know why I was acting emotional, and it was a little embarrassing.

"Come on you need to get in the car in like" he paused looking at his watch "ten minutes"

"Then get out so I can change" I said pushing him towards the door. Once he was out I hurried to the bathroom.

I took a shower in a record of five minutes then towel dried my hair and body. Once I was done, I put on the clothes that I picked out yesterday for the flight. It wasn't anything flashy just my black leggings with my long red T-shirt that had "Virgo" on it.

The walls of my room no longer had my drawings on them or my James Arthur poster. The only thing that was in my room was a small foldable bed. All of my things are probably in the car or already at my brother's house.

It felt empty and it was sad moment for me I had lot's of good memories here. I loved this house and my room. I was happy here. Hopefully I'll be happy where my brother is taking me too.

I was tried, excited, and happy all at the same time. I was moving in with my brother in a city called Portland somewhere in Oregon. Oscar said there would be a forest and we could go camping if I wanted to.

"Are you done yet, we have less than a minute left" Oscar said through the door.

"Yea, I'll be down in a sec"

I packed everything I left out for me to get ready today. I said my last good bye to my room, then left to go down stairs.

Once I was in the living room I put my stuff by the hall that lead to the door outside.

"Where's my baby girl" I heard my dad call out.

I let out a small scream then ran in the different direction then my dad.

I heard him chase me from behind but I didn't look back. I knew he would make a big deal out of this.

I felt arms go around my waste and pulling me to a muscular chest. I squirmed under his grip trying to get free but stopped because it was utterly impossible

"why did you run away?" my dad pouted "I'm hurt"

I laugh at him "because you were going to crush me like your doing right now"

He let me go and gave me his half smile.

"Why dose he get all the love?" My mother grumbled under her breath coming in from the kitchen.