Daughter of the Guitarist

Chapter 5

First day of school, Huntington Beach High, my alarm went off at six. I shut it off and rolled back over in my bed, Zacky, my dad walked in. “Bella wake up sleepy head.”

I moaned, I was not in the mood for this. I rolled my lazy ass out of bed and got in the shower hoping the hot water would wake me up.

After ten minutes I shut off the water. I decided to curl my long hair, after that was done I did my make up and went back to my room.

I opened my closet  doors, what should I wear? Jeans or a mini skirt? I decided on a blue jean mini skirt a with a black tank top and a purple shirt with black stars. I put on DC skate shoes and headed downstairs.

I was met by the smell of pan cakes , way to go dad. He smiled at me. “You look cute.”

I smiled back, “Thanks dad.” I had just recently started calling him that. “Where’s mom? Still in bed?”

“No I’m right here.” She said. “Cute outfit sweetie.”

“Thanks mom.”

Calling them mom and dad was weird at first but now it feels right, they may not be my real parents but to me they were. I never had the love of a mom and dad but Gena and Zacky made me loved and like I was part of the family. They truly care about me and my happiness.

After breakfast dad drove me to school and walked me to the office to make sure I got all my paperwork. Once that was over he kissed my cheek and said, “I love you, have a good day.”

“I love you too dad.” I said and headed to my first of the day, algebra.