hey guyssss. So, new storyyyy. I hope you like ittt. (:
The picture on the right is what the main character, Aria, is supposed to look like. The song that she listens too in her bedroom is also linked to the right as well. If you click external link right under the cover photo, it will send you to the song. Make sure to comment and vote. Tell me what you think, any suggestions, things like that!
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"Goodbye Aria, have a good evening", my bus driver says to me as I get off the bus.
He has always been a nice bus driver. He always tells me good morning and good evening every day. He always has a smile on his face too. Hes one of those little old men with white/gray hair, and he looks like he couldn't hurt a fly.
I walk down my drive way, which is heated. Why? I don't know. My parents had the money, so they insisted that it was necessary. That was more my moms reasoning than my dads. I'm not complaining though. During the winter when it snows, dad just turns on the heated driveway, and it automatically melts away.So, I have never had to shovel a drive way in my life.
It works the same way in the summer. When it is extremely hot, dad turns the driveway on cool, and it cools down the driveway.
My parents have a lot of money, and use it on random things. For an example, the heated driveway. Its not necessary. My mom and dad are two different people though. My mom likes to spend the money on material things, like getting her hair and nails done. My dad is actually different than any other rich man you would ever meet.
Dad likes to donate money to charities and things like that. I admire him for that. When he was growing up, life wasn't always easy. I think he said at one point his mom, brother, and him were homeless and lived in a car.
So, he knows what its like to not have anything, so now that he has money, he doesn't forget about the people who need help. So, he doesn't hesitate to donate to any charities and things like that.
I have a sister as well. She's 14 and she's exactly like my mom. They both love to spend money, Unlike dad and I. Dad and I aren't as worried about what we look like in other peoples eyes. We're more worried about the people who have a lot less than us.
My sister and I are completely different. She has blonde hair, bright green eyes, and a small figure. She's also a cheerleader, so as you can imagine, She's part of the 'Popular' crowd.
Me, I have auburn hair, blue eyes, and I do have a figure. Which I hate about myself because I think I look fat. I'm not part of the 'Popular' crowd, and I'm not a cheerleader.
I don't really think I have a label. I listen to all different kinds of music, I don't do any sports or any activities that would put me in any certain 'group'. My friends and I just like to watch movies, listen to music, and get on Tumblr.
As soon as I walk in my house, I take my things up to my room. My mom walks up to me and says, "Aria Foster! You are in so much trouble young lady!"
"What did I do this time Katherine?!" I scream at my mom.
I always call my mom by her first name because her and I never get along.
"I found your matches and lighter fluid! I thought you had that bad habit under control!" my mom yells back.
"I do have it under control! You don't see the house being caught on fire, do you!? You don't smell any smoke, do you?!" I scream back, twice as loud.
