"Put the stove on 350, let it sit, then put the pot on the heat. " The last thing that was on my mind, were the unnecessary instructions my mother were informing me about. " Hayden ! Are you even listening ? " I looked at my mothers shoes then quickly snapped my face towards her. Her stern look gave me the chills. " Umm, Not really. " I said. " Oh my gosh Hayden! You'll never learn, but since you don't want to pay attention, you're coming with me to the bank! " I rolled my eyes and angrily dragged my feet into my room.
I quickly changed into a white tee and ripped blue jeans. No, they didn't sell any ripped jeans in this generation of time period, but I made them myself. My actual dream is to become a fashion designer or a professional. photographer ... maybe someday. I throwed on my white shoes and denim jacket, also made by me, grabbed my purse and headed towards the door.
"What the hell are you wearing Hayden ? " my mother said. I looked at her and went out the door. I took three steps , then made eye contact with her, and sighed. " Clothes mom, I'm wearing clothes." Then I went into the car.
We then headed to the bank, the whole car ride was silent. Don't get me wrong, I love my parents, it's just they're so caught up in this act of some sort. We had finally made it to the bank , where a lot of people stood waiting in long lines.I get out the car and head in. There were three sections separated by red stands. My mother led me to the second stand and we there waited in a line. It wasn't until 10 minutes after, something tragic happens.
"GET DOWN! " shouted a voice.
My mother looked at me quickly, checking to see if I was still behind her. Everyone starts panicking and running.
"RUN HAYDEN!" Said mother
I stood there and watched my mother run
towards the exit. For me, everything was silent , I could still see the fear in everyone's faces, but I stood still. This.. this is my chance I thought to myself. A handsome young boy approached towards me and told me to run, but I didn't. A police aimed a gun towards the young mans head and told him to put his gun down. I grabbed a gun from my back pocket and aimed it at the cop." If I were you, I wouldn't proceed to do that sir. " I said with a smirk on my face. The young boy looked at me and let out a soft laugh.
The cop looked surprised. " I - " the cop couldn't proceed to say anything before I shot him. I dropped my gun and my hands were shaking. I fell to the floor and started crying and trembling. " I-, Oh my god I just killed someone ! " The young boy grabbed my hand and lifted me up. " Calm down, Love.. it's okay, we have to go!" We ran outside into an Uber looking car." STEP ON IT ERIC ! " We drove off very fast and I was very horrified. " What's your name love?" I looked at my feet, they were covered in blood. I thought about the act , I thought about my parents, I thought about being forced into being a housewife.
" My name is Hayden Talia Brooke. " I said with a proud look on my face.
*_ end of chapter one _*
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Adrenaline
ActionAdrenaline.. hits us every time. We can't control it, it's the urge to let go of everything. If only the puzzling impact didn't hit me. - I'm Hayden Brooke, and this is my story. -