brooklyn's pov"good morning pancakes" my mom kissed me on the forehead as i opened my eyes.
"oh good morning peaches" i smiled, stretching my arms and yawning.
you see, me and my mom has always had a very close bond. it's been me and her ever since i was 4 years of age.
she was always there to pick me up and say 'it's okay baby girl, you are very strong. i believe in you'
and i'd usually say 'but mommy, it's hard'
and she'd tell me every reason not to give up. i've heard them so many times, i know them off from heart."made you some waffles, pancakes" she smiled.
"awh thanks peaches"this was just me and my mom on a daily basis.
TIME SKIPi quickly chose out an outfit for school.
i didn't really care if it was too simple. at least it was comfortable.
my hair was long, brown and curly. i straighten my hair all the time though.
and yes i'm brown.
my eyes are a bright blue. my mom said i have my dad's eyes.
oh how much i miss him.