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“ Bay RoseMarie Johnson if you don't get down in the next 5 minutes I will come up there and drag you out that by myself”, my maman yell from the kitchen.
‘Ok, calm down, I’m coming”. I been ready for the past 10 minutes but I am trying to stall. I am seating in front of my vanity running a brush in me long curly blond hair and I add light brown eye shadow to my eye to bring out my bright blue eyes that turn dark when i'm sad, scared, nervous and every emotion under the sun.. I get them from my dad.
He came yesterday night and came to talk to me.
Flashback
“Are you asleep”, he says as he peeks in my room.
I didn’t want to answer because it was his fault that I had to move but I told my maman I would try.
“No”, I say as I sit up on my bed. He comes in and sits in the chair of my vanity.
“Your mom told me you are really sad about moving and I wanted to come and say sorry”, he says not looking directly at me.
“It's ok I will get over sooner or later”.
“Well I know your lying, but can I ask you to at least give it a chance”, he says.
“Ok”.
“Well it’s time for you to go to bed”, he says as he gets up and helps tuck me in. I look in his blue eyes that look so much like mine, I see he wants to give a goodnight kiss on the forehead but he not sure.
“You can kiss me goodnight if you want,” I say and I see his face light up.
He gives m a kiss on the forehead, and says goodnight.
End of Flashback
“Bay I'm coming up”, my maman say frustrated.
“No, I'm on my way down”, I say grabbing my brown bag and looking in my full length mirror on more time.
I am a pretty decent girl, I have long curly blond hair and i'm not to fat or skinny, and have curves in the right places. But what I love most about myself are my beautiful sky blue eyes. I take a deep breath and walk down the stairs.
“What do you think”, I say as I open my arms to show my maman my outfit.
I have on a white lace tanktop, swan printed cropped trousers, a cream color boxy cardigan with white toms on my feet. With my long hair down framing my heart shaped face.
(This is a Visual of the outfit :http://loveforfashion.tumblr.com/post/19368257449/dress-like-vanessa-anne-hudgens-top-zinke-lace)
“You look amazing darling, but don’t you think it’s a little too much”, she says even though she knows all I do in life is too much.
“What do you mean”, I say as I walk to the fridge to get some orange juice.
“It’s your first day of a new school, should you just keep it low key, and also this is a very small town and I think it will take some time for them to get use to your loud personality”, she says while flipping bacon.
“Low key is boring, and I really don’t care if people in this town don’t get use to me”, I say as I put my cup in the sink and grab my keys and head out the door.
“Wait I made you some breakfast”, she says running after me with a frying pan. “Sorry maman I'm already late”, I say as I enter the car and drive out the drive way.
Let my life in hell begin.
I'm really sorry, yall are thinking lame.
But i promise its going to get better.
And another thing im using famous people and their going to have their real names but in the story they're not famous.
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Amour Est Etrange (Love is Strange)
Roman pour Adolescents“Excuse me, can u please move”, I said as calm I could without out showing him how weak his brown eyes where making me. “Why would I move”, He says with a smirk as he looks at me up and down and gives a nod to his to friends behind him who are equal...
