I wake up the morning and find little Prince sleeping. He is so peaceful here I believe he didn’t mind at all changing place and living without his family. I open my computer and try to find a new vegan pancake recipe because if I haven’t mention that I am a vegetarian. Yeah it was a good choice. I also have to feed Prince. I find out that it is only eating meet and we don’t have any so I have to go shopping. I change my pajamas to a high-waisted jean shorts and a tank top full of (My Little) Ponies of all the colors and my vintage white All Stars( it is one of the first pair that ever made!!! Call me Hipster freak if you’d like). I look myself in the mirror and I see that my dip dyed purple has lost its powered color so I think I’m going to dye them a different color. I brush my hair as I am in deep thought about what color to dye my hair. I can do them all purple. LIGHT PURPLE! OMG THIS IS WHAT I’M GOING TO DO!! I see Prince walking out from his bed and get close to me he looks me in my eyes and meows a little. I think he is hungry… I should probably go. Wait I have to tell my dad I’m going out. I walk down the stairs and get into the kitchen. I see coffee ready and a note on the coffee maker. I read it out loud with disappointment
“I have left this morning to America. NASA needs me for further experiments I will be back in three days .I left some money on the table. Love, dad”. Great. How can he forget my birthday? I’m turning 15 in two days and he is not going to be here. Great. Just great.
I hear Prince meowing in my room and I run to the table I take some money and leave. I go out, buy some coffee and hurry to the groceries store. I buy some fruits and vegetables for myself and quickly leave to go to the butcher’s. I find some “nice” piece of meat from a pig. Poor little pig. I pay and disappear from this place. I hate this place. Then I go to Sally’s and buy some bloody awesome lavender dye and bleach and quickly return home.
I open my room’s door and see that Prince has made a mess and I have to clean it. I change clothes and clean the room as quick as I can because I’m hungry and prince is meowing like crazy.
‘’ Prince come on! Let’s go to the kitchen and eat! No! Leave that! It is not a toy!” I scream to prince and he is running around the room with tiger from Winnie the pooh. I have tiger for about 10 years it the the only stuffed animal that I’m still keeping. I chase Prince and he runs faster and faster. I can’t get him so I say to him nice and polite.
“ can you please leave it? I need it!” he looks me in the eyes and I try to transform my emotions. He approaches me and drop Tiger right in front of me. I guess he just wanted to play with me. He is very nice. He is the best lynx that I could ever find. He is right for me. we communicate. I think that we knew each other in some other life. Yeah that’s the only explanation.
I prepare his food and put it in a little bowl. I sit in the kitchen’s table and think everything that happened on my life this couple of months. I want to talk to somebody to get all this thoughts out of my head. I know what you are thinking. She sounds like a nice girl I’m sure she has a lot of friends. Well I have. But I don’t trust them anymore. You know, I have a very sad dramatic story but I’m sure you don’t want to hear it. But I’ll say it anyway.
I had a lot of best-friends over the year. First I had one for 4 years then I moved and I made another bf easily. I was friends with her for 3 years then I changed school and I find another girl.( yeah we move a lot. I don’t even know why) That girl was for sure very different. I could feel that we had something. We could communicate without saying anything. Just from looking each other. We were like twins. We thought the same thing the same time. Well first time we understand that we had something we touched the same thing absolutely the same time without even look ay each other. I didn’t even knew her name. Then we became best-friends. So easily. She, had divorced parents and had a lot of thoughts that didn’t said to anybody. Well anybody except me. I told her everything about me and she did too. We talked simply for really hard and difficult problems. I thought I was by for her( yes I dreamed of kissing her). But we fought. A lot. Every month we had a worse fight than the last. Always it seemed like the end. But we did not ended so fast. Why? Because I always tried to be back together with her. She didn’t do anything to apologize but I always forgave her. That’s me. I always am the person that put back their ego and try to be the best for the others. But we fought really hard the last time. And I decided to not apologize and wait for her to try to make me forgive her. Or a least ask sorry. Guess what? She didn’t! it’s been two months and we haven’t talked since the last time we fought. Now you can understand me.
Prince was playing in the couch and from a jump he fell over and I start laughing. At least he wont betray me. I miss Katherine. I miss her all the time. We were inseparable. I wonder were my dad stays in America. Oh! I remember he and my mother had bought a house near NASA. They were in love with their job… I have never been in this house. I wish I will be there soon. I want to talk to somebody. Hmmm. After Katherine I was close with another person. Well 3 people. My three cousins. The kids of my aunt Truth she is a single mother (I think she adopted the kids or something. They are not hers). The twins Bonnie and William that they are one year younger than me and Vivian that we have the same age AND we are born the same day! Bloody great, huh? I should call Vivian. I try to avoid talking for serious stuff with the twins. They are annoying. As long as I wait for her to pick it up I watch Prince jumping around the house. “ try not to break something!” I yell at him without waiting a response.
On the phone.
“ hey Vivian!” I said happily.
“ oh! You finally remembered how to call, huh?” Vivian said sarcastically.
“ you don’t need to do that Viv. I know you love me.”
“ yes. OF COURSE. The doctor said to agree with you at everything.” She is soo me. We are like twins.
“ ya wanna know why I called or not?” I said being fake-upset.
“oh! You didn’t just called to say hi you called for a purpose. Yeah lets hear it.” I try not to comment the first. I don’t want to fight with her.
“ well my dad invented the time machine finally. You probably know it. Then I learned something bloody awesome. I. AM. A. WITCH. ! *long pause* AND . I. WILL. ATTEND. HOGWARTS. Wewilltravelonthepastandiwillbethesameyearwithharryfrakin’potter. Oh and I got a wild cat. A Canadian Lynx. Are ya jelly?”
“…”
“ are you there? HELLO? VIVIAN?”
“……(I hear aunt Truth yelling) sorry Lettuce. I have to go. Bye.”
She hangs the phone quickly. What? Did I said something that I shouldn’t? Let’s not think about that. Now it is the time to dye my perfect hair perfectly purple.
I bleach my hair and then I put the purple dye on it. I wash the dye of and when I finally finish with the drying I see that my hair is better than I expected. I love my hair even more now.
I open the TV and think what movie I want to watch (it is the new way to change channels or just watch whatever you want). Hmmm. I think that I’ll have a HARRY POTTER MARATHON! By myself. Okay that’s sad. But still HARRY FREAKIN’ POTTER MARATHON. I won’t make it till the end. Or am I? I should make a deal with my competitive self. I think my competitive self might win. I think I’ll call it Larry. Because that’s what Larries do. They are competitive.
Yay! Now I have a name for all the voices in my head.
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