A different life

Chapter one

September 2012.

first day of sophomore year.

"Mickie! If you don't get your ass up I will come up there and pour water on you!" I heard my mom yell from down stairs. Rolling over I hid my face into my pillows. I really don't want to go to school today. Out of the places we could have moved to my parents pick West Richland.

I hear my door quietly open. I know actually who it is. I jump out from my bed! "I swear mother if you pour the water on me I will..." I yelled but failed with up with some type of threat. My mom smiled "good your awake, get ready the food is getting cold." She smiled at me and walked out of my room shutting my dark blue door.

Walking over to my dresser i stop and look around my room. My walls were a dark blue and purple. The two side walls were dark blue. The wall my door is on is a light purple color matching the back walls. My bathroom door was covered in my own paintings, writings or song lyrics.

When we moved this summer we all got out own rooms. Each bedroom had a bathroom in it. This house had 5bedrooms and 7bathrooms. There was a bathroom leading off the kitchen down stairs. We call that bathroom the guest bathroom. Then one more bathroom down stairs in the basement. we had made the basement the game room! It had 5 flat screen t.v.'s and multiple different game systems. Including every playstation and Xbox.

My dad wanted us to have the best of the best since for so long we had nothing. Once we moved in my dad hired people to come help us design our bedrooms and the rest of the house.

The lay out of the house was beautiful. Everything was open. The inside of the house had a deep earthy feel all through out the house. The main floor was a light green and brown. The open skylight just makes the to colors work prefect together.

All the furniture was white to complement the nice earthy colors.

The living room was the best part of the house. It was place in the back of the house. every wall was glass widows. The living room looked out into the woods. The best part is that if we didn't the glass widows to show we could press a button that drop walls to cover the windows. It truly was a beautiful house. Every widow you looked out you got a new View.

Realizing that I been standing for a while I looked down at my phone and cheeked the time. 7:15 it read. Great now I going to be late for school. I sighed. I grab my towel and heading for my shower.

After I done showing I picked out my clothes.

"This is cute"i said to myself. The t-shirt was a Guns 'N' Roses t-shirt. I walked over my my full body Mirror. Looking at my self in the mirror I hated the shirt. It just didn't look how I wanted it to. It hugged my boobs just a little tighter then I would have liked. "Ughhh" I stomped my foot. Turning around, I walked back to my dresser. Picking out another shirt I realized it was a tank top. I tried it on. Walking over to my mirror I smiled. The tank top said 'NYC' in big white letters in the front, the tank top it self was all black It fit me perfectly. Rushing back over to my dresser I pulled out my white skinny jeans. I slipped them over my legs. I ran back over to my mirror. I smiled but then realized my outfit needed something. Going over to my closet I garb my combat boots and black leather jacket. Sitting on my bed to put my combat boots on. After Lacing them up I got up and walked back over to my mirror. Sliding my arms into my black leather jacket. A smirk made it's way to my lips. .

I loved my outfit it suited me so well. looking at my face. I saw that I had forgot to put on makeup "ughhh being a girl is so hard!" I groaned as I walked over to my makeup box. I picked out mascara and eyeliner. I kept my makeup simple. Smiling at my looked, I stopped smiling looking a little harder at my outfit it felt like it was missing something. Sighing I studied my face. What could I be missing? I thought.