You Are Mine

Chapter 1

10 years before.......

"Shayla, are you still asleep honey?" My mom called me from downstairs. She is sweet, short and beautiful with light brown eyes and black straight hairs.. I got some of my features from my mom like I am not that tall, with dark brown eyes and chocolate brown wavy hair... I love my mom as she has done everything for my happiness after my dad left us both to rot and starve. He has only given us sorrow, pain and most importantly bank debts... But mom cleaned this mess.... She is working as a sales woman in a store, which earns enough money to let us both live. We migrated New York from London after my parents divorce and it took a long procedure for mom to take my custudy so here I am going school 4 months late as a new girl(the tag which I hate the most).....
I was pulled back from my thoughts when I heard mom again,"Honey, do you want me to help you to get ready for your new school?" Agh.. she is asking that because it's been a week here and I don't have a single friend. I replied back from my bed,"No mom it's alright up here.. I'm coming downstairs in 15 minutes." She squealed,"Ok sweety."
After listening my mom's reply I pushed covers aside and woke from my bed. I showered myself with hot water and got dressed up in a denim jeans and white full sleeves tee. Satisfied with my outfit I stepped towards the mirror. Applied mascara, eyeliner and pink lip gloss because I like sweet and simple.
I came out of my bathroom and put on my boat shoes and rushed downstairs. I sat on the kitchen stool and ate my cereals reading a note left on the table by mom. Yes, she haven't done this before but I have to become habitual of this as she has another works to do.
'Sorry.. I'm goin' without informing you but I was in hurry as my manager wanted me in the store immediately. Call you later....'
  I sighed and looked at my phone. It was still half hour left for my school to start and my school is 15 minutes drive away. I stood from my stool put bowl in the sink and walked towards the door, locked it and turned around towards my honda civic ex which was a gift from my maternal grandfather on my birthday. Yup.. he is somewhat rich, he even asked mom for letting him help but she denied as she don't want to  depend on someone.
She always stand for me and make me comfortable in any condition. If the world is thorny bush my mom is a flower petal to save me. She can even change my nightmares into a sweet and sound sleep.
I sighed and felt warmness in my heart. I got into the car to pull of.

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Hey!!
Back with a new chapter...☝
I know it was bit less impressive but from chapter 2 it will be great...
Hope for my best..
And let the Adventure Begin...🔛
With hoping the best
Hel 🔥