-Chapter 1- Just the Beginning
My alarm woke me up at 6:30 sharp. I'm not normally an early riser but it was my first day at my new school, I don't think they should be called schools more like torture houses. So I got up had and did my normal routine I brushing my teeth and having a shower.
My room wasn't huge but it wasn't small, to me it was the perfect size. I had my own personal bathroom, and next to that was my walk in wardrobe then straight opposite them both was my queen size bed with my white blanket that had paint splatters all over them. With my random green and purple pillow.
The blanket was my mothers before she died. My mum and I were doing paintings one day on a white cloth and in the end it had paint all over it, my mum thought it looked so cool that she made it into a blanket. My mum was always creative. I mean that was her job and all an artist. She was the best at it as well.
I had all the normal things in my room, bedside table with lamps, and desk for school work. The walls in my room are a creamy color,with a feature wall that was baby blue. Against that I had my white mirror that had stickers all over it, with a small desk in front of it to hold my make up. I didn't have heaps in my room but I liked it, and I was use to it.
I walked into my closet and started looking at what to wear. It was already the start of winter, I didn't need to dress to impress. I changed into my favorite brown leather jacket that was a little worn, with a plain black long sleeve tee. I wore a pair of dark blue denim jeans that had hole in the knees. I pulled on some socks and chucked on my black converse.
I walked over to the desk that had all my make up. I looked into the mirror my eyes are a bright green with specks of blue, I always got told they looked really cool but to me they were just my eyes. My hair clung to my face in a wet wave. My hair is a light blonde and has streaks of pink and purple. My hair has waves and flicks all though it I have a heavy side fringe that i am constantly flicking . I brushed my hair while I continued to stare at my self . I had a few freckles on my nose but nothing big. Before I went to go down stairs I put some foundation on, a little mascara. My eyelashes are already naturally long but my eyes are my best feature. I also put on my favorite lip gloss, it smelt amazing and actually tasted nice.
I looked in the mirror one last time. My hair was a bit frizzy but nothing major. I had natural curves with big boobs and wide hips. I looked a lot like my mother. But my eyes are different she had plain brown eyes. I quickly looked at the clock on the wall in the hall way. It was already 7:57AM. 'How had I taken that long' I screamed In my mind.
I ran in the kitchen thinking I would have to make my lunch. But their was a brown paper bag with my name on it and inside was an apple a ham and cheese sandwich (simple but, my favorite), and a small square which looked like a brownie.
"Cameron said that ham and cheese was your favorite" a lady said from behind me. I turned around to see a lady with a pink top and white pants smiling at me. She was quite pretty, dark hair that was dead straight. She looked mid 40's quite mature but looked nice enough.
I then realized I don't actually have a clue who she is"Uh sorry but who are you?" I said with my face screwed up.
"Oh shivers" she said, "I'm Cameron's nanny I should have introduced my self first" she said, she was embarrassed.
I smiled back at her " It's fine where is-" I was cut off when someone came running round the corner flat tack "Zeeeeeeeeeee" shouted my little brother. While jumping in the air and giving me a big bear hug. He was 9 years old, but he was very mature for his age, sometimes more mature than me. I hugged him back while holding him in this air.
"what's up little man" I said as I put him down. His smiled dropped and he looked right up at me.
"I had another bad dream, there was this man-" he started.
