First let me start by introducing myself...My name is Naomi Walker *holds out hand* What's yours?
That's me at the top..im a model and a Proud senior in Badger Wood High. I live in a small town in Colorado. A town where everyone and their Mama's know each other and could possibly be related.
My uncle is the Sheriff and his wife owns the towns Doughnuts 'n' Milkshakes dine in bakery. My Grandfather owns the town.And the legacy was passed to him when Grandad Joe died. My mom says Grandad Joe's looks passed to me with those "Poison green eyes and Raven hair as dark as the midnight hour shadow". Ok?
It sucks being the middle kid sometimes. But im thankful for the family I DO have. Mom and Dad. Holly and Dean. Holly just turned 10 May 5. My brother Dean is 25..But i dont see him much. Ever since that fight. Nobody will tell me why it happened.
Middle child struggles are real.
Holly looks a LOT like my mom..Blonde hair with just a hint of brown somewhere and those mesmerising green eyes. Dean is more of a mix of both Mom and Dad. Chocolate brown eyes from Dad and Blonde-ish hair from Mom. I dont know how they got blonde when my Moms hair is dark brown. She says the blonde she had faded out.
And to answer your question yes I have a car and Yes I have money. Wish i didn't though.
Anyways!! Enough about me! As much as I wanna talk about my perfect As and Great choice of fashion.. Its time to get on with the story.
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I was sound asleep happily dreaming about meeting Ryan gosling and driving away in the Bat Mobile while listening to K-pop eating strawberries.
Key word was.
My pillow turned into a broken message chair so I became the rebirth of Hulk smash and threw my pillow across the room.
I was enjoying 3 seconds of feeling powerful until I looked down at the alarm on my phone that read "8:55 WHAT". And no Im not freaking out because Im late for school or anything just freaking out because my first ever booking was today ANNDDDDDD my date with my bae Brandon.
So much for an early start. I blame the ice cream and the first 3 seasons of The 100.
I sprung to life and leaped out of my Hunger Games themed bed. What? Is it bad that basically my whole room is full of stuff from that movie series..
I ran into my bathroom but stoped midway to sniff the air of a familiar smell. BREAKFAST!
But...theres a downside of this situation..You know what it is? Or should I say who?
Thats right Parents. Mom and Dad. My creators. The people who know all my weak spots. I could A) go downstairs..get yelled at for not being dressed but still eat breakfast or B) Get ready and worry about breakfast later.
Well guess what..When it comes to eating and rebellion...I go for rebellion. So any guess on what I chose?
You bet your overalls I was halfway into the kitchen in 3 seconds..And it takes 15 on normal days. I peeked around the corner to make sure no parents were there until I heard that noise. Footsteps? Nah.
