Dear Mr Nobody,
...I think I really like him, what do I do!
Luv Kara
//Kara is not your typical white girl, yet she still faces the usual problems any 18-year-old would face, talking all about them to her anonymous Penpal, who has been with her sin...
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"Get up Kara, your gonna make us all late!" Millie screams running into my room. Her beautiful blond locks bouncing up and down as she tries to get onto my bed. I've always been jealous of my sister and how pretty she is. She's only six and I can tell that she's going to be a looker when she's older.
"Go away, I'm sleeping" I try to shove my pillow over my head to block out the noise, but it is quickly ripped from my hands and thrown on the ground.
"Mum said you have to take me and Oli to school, and if you don't get up now I'm going to be late for my first day."
"How about you wake Oliver up and I'll go get ready," I tell her, trying to get rid of her. She jumps off my bed and runs to our brothers' room which is across from mine. I don't like being woken up because when I am, I can never get back to sleep. I pull the duvet off me and swing my legs off the side of my precious bed. I pick up my phone and check the time, I almost do a double take, I have 10 minutes before I have to be leaving for school.
I jump out of bed, deciding that I'll just have a shower tonight instead, I walk to my closet and grab an outfit out. It's a simple floral black and white dress which stops just above my knees. As fast as I can, I get changed and head into the bathroom. I wash my face before applying some makeup. Yes, I like makeup, whoopty doo.
I tie my dirty blond hair into a messy bun, pulling some bits of hair out where I think it looks good. I finish my morning routine and rush downstairs to get breakfast.
"Hey Kara, I'm going to be a little late tonight, can you also pick your siblings up from school tonight." My mum is in the kitchen frantically getting Millie and Oli's lunches packed. She works too hard sometimes. Ever since my dad left she had to be working two jobs while still looking after us.
Her hair is tied up in a tight bun and her nurses uniform had been neatly ironed. I head over to the kitchen and take over for her, forgetting completely about how hungry I just was.
"I got this, go to work, I can finish this off for you." Mum kisses me on the forehead and grabs her bag, heading towards the front door.
"Thank-you darling, ok I'm off to work now, don't forget about the other two."
"I won't, bye mum." She heads outside and I hand Millie and Oli their lunch boxes, I grab a piece of fruit for breakfast and also head towards the door trying not to be later than I already am.
"Come on guys, I'm leaving" Oli is the first to run outside to my car then closely after is Millie. Oli is 12 but he can still be a pain in the ass sometimes. Unlike Millie and I, he has Brown hair like our father. He's tall for his age but he still has a lot more to grow.
I get to my car and see that Oliver won the fight on who sits in the front. My car isn't anything fancy it's just a silver Toyota Corral, it gets the job done, and that's all I need.