Rosemary Ach
I watched my momma rush around the house, cleaning it up as fast as she could, she always rushed to clean things last minute.
"Momma, I think the house is clean enough." I sighed softly as I plopped down on the couch watching her go crazy right before my eyes.
In a way I felt bad for my momma, my daddy left when I was only little, apparently. I don't remember. I also don't care. Since then though she's been really crazy.
She also won't let me have a phone, I'm sixteen for goodness sake! She says that technology will ruin my mind, but all the kids at my school have one and seem perfectly fine..
She also always brings in men, but they never lasted long, so I never really cared. They were all gross anyways.
But this time she promised that this man in the one. But she promises me a lot of things that never end up happening.
"Honey, go change I don't want my guest seeing you dressed like a slob!" She scolded me as I huffed, mumbling sour thoughts under my breath.
I walked up stairs in our small house to my room, I truly did love my room. I recently painted my room pink, like pink lemonade. I loved pink lemonade.
I also had stuffed animals everywhere that my mom told me to clean but I never did. It was useless in the only one lookin' at my room anyways.
I sighed as I looked at myself in the full body mirror, I had pajama shorts on with a loose t-shirt. I didn't see a problem with it but I guess momma did.
I took off my shorts and tank top and that left me in my panties, I've always hated my body. My thighs were always too big, plus I have a big butt! My momma said that I wouldn't have a big butt if I didn't eat so much candy.
I pouted as I grabbed a skirt and a polo shirt, my momma said that I looked nice in these.
So I put on the skirt, it was a plaid skirt and it was one of my favorites. It was gettin' a little too short though, but I don't think mommas guest will mind too much!
I then put on the white polo shirt and tucked it into the skirt. I smiled as I put my wavy hair into a high pony tail with a cute red ribbon in it.
"Perfect!"
I giggled as I threw on some tennis shoes and ran downstairs and walked up to my mom.
"Don't I look pretty momma?" I asked as I did a tiny twirl.
"You look perfect, Rosemary," She said as she looked at my outfit, "just remind me to go get you new clothes soon." She said to me.
I just nodded my head as I grabbed one of my favorite magazines to read, well look at. All the girls on these magazines were so skinny and pretty, I wish I was like them sometimes. Momma always said that I should love myself even if I have a big butt.
I laid down on the small living room floor as I flipped through the pages of the vogue magazine.
After a few minutes of flipping through the pages of the magazine I heard a knock coming from the door, since my mom was upstairs I was left to opening up the door. Which I hated. For all I know it could be a crazy person trying to kidnap me and sell me for money!
