Being Bree

Moving🏠

I am Bree. I am 16 and I live with my mom. I am skinny because I use to have an eating disorder. I am also black. My mommy said she got a new job in Lima and I have to move schools. Great. I am going to miss my friends, boyfriend and my school.

I hopped out of my comfy bed and went in my bathroom to take a shower. I took off my pyjamas and my bunny bed slippers. I was just in my bra and my underwear. I step into the tub while the water was filling up.

<<<20 minutes later>>>

I had already shower and wash my hair. So now I'm drying my hair. Once I'm done, I put on my outfit. I am wearing a white blouse that said Messy Hair Don't Care ,a white ripped jeans and a white Air Force.

I look fabulous.

I applied a bit of makeup. I put on lipstick then eyeliner when I heard

"Bree, we are going to be late for our flight"my mom yelled. "I am doing my makeup. Just a little more eyeliner"I replied.

I put my hair up in a high ponytail and then I curl the end. I put on earrings, a matching necklace and my gold watch. I haven't even had breakfast yet. I grab an apple from the fruit bowl on the kitchen counter.

I looked in the mirror to see if I look nice before I take my iPhone, earphones and my suitcase and left.

Lima here I come.