Up Town

Intro

               Is my life a living reck? My parents don't believe that I can make a life with fashion. Fashion is everywhere and I can't believe that most people don't even think its a job. I am 14 year old girl that wants to succeed in fashion and I can't even buy any fabric or string because my family is not the richest, in the 8 cites. The 8 cites is basically 8 cites, the city I live in is the smallest and poorest city it's called "Nothing", literally nothing because most of the other cities don't even care they we are a part of them. They don' t want to be embarrassed in front of the other countries. I would want to talk about the government and how its set up but, its sort of a touchy subject for me.The government drove my dad crazy to the point that he commited suicide when I was at a young age. I have a different "Dad" but he made my mom a lot worst. We used to live in the 1st city, the biggest and richest city out of the 8. Than she meet this jerk who tried to be my dad which really didn't work. Other than that my life is"perfect in its own way" how my mom would say it. Sometimes I would ignore the fact that my mom has something wrong with her. Other than that I have good friends who had the best idea ever which I would do. I would go move with them in the second city, ditch school and start my career as a fashion designer. All I have to do is to let them think that they are signing a permisson slip but really they would be signing the emancipation document. 

                The day came when I asked my parents to sign the "permission slip", and soon as they were going to sign it they asked "Why do we both need to sign this?". I was really nervous that they were going to find out, but at the same time my mom and "dad" were high on drugs so they were not in the right minds. So as they signed I started packing my bags and I told them we were just going "Up town", which means going to the second poorest but better than my city. So soon as they morning came they were really confused why I am going because they totally forgot that they signed the "Permission slip", so I just told them that I am going with Sophia to the "Thrift City", its called "Thrift City" because all the clothing shops are thrift stores because they don't have enough money to buy new clothes from the fashion district. The fashion district is the 1st city and the richest city out of the 8. 

                I said good bye to my drunk parents even though its 8 in the morning, then Sophia's parent picked me up and started driving towards "Thrift City", than I noticed that Sophia wasn't in the car with us. I asked where she was and her parents turned and look at me with an evil glare. I was really confused, than I realized they weren't Sophia's parents.