So readers point of view... Finally Jessicat. What were you thinking? Or typing...? I really don't know! *facepalm* But I am now on season 3 so... the story should slowly get more accurate. Also I changed a bit towards the end of chapter 2. Just incase you want to check it.
Also here is the nightcore song I would use: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=chbGVqluhBM
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*Readers pov*
I sit down on the floor in the middle of my room with my school artbook spread across the middle. My room is cluttered. I have my electric drum kit in one corner with a window to the leaf of it. The window sill is stacked high with a mixture of homework, doodles, music scrawls, jewellery and stage makeup. On the other side of the window is my bed containing more space for my stuffed teddies that myself. I often get told I am too old for my stuff toys but I can never find it in my heart to give them to the charity shops. My bed also has many pillows, two blankets, a single duvet, a double duvet and a _______________ (favourite colour) sleeping bag. On the far wall there are book cases and a small desk with the next to them and opposite a Victorian fire place.
My name is _______________ (readers full name). I am __ (reader age). I am wearing my combatable clothes and have my _______________ (hair colour) tied back in a _______________ (hairstyle e.g. plait, ponytail etc...). I have _______________ (skin tone) and _______________ (eye colour) to match the colour of my t-shirt.
I pick my phone up and go onto YouTube. I look through the nightcore I have recently listen to in my history and put one on. I choose _______________ (a nightcored song).
I start drawing a pattern around the photographs I have stuck into my A3 sketch book. I use my metallic gold and silver paints to continue the main theme throughout the art work.
I find it somehow... relaxing. I sing quietly along with the song and turn up the volume of the music.
I then hear the door slam from downstairs and it rocks the house. There at it again.
"_______________ (reader name)," I hear my mother shouting. "Get down here now!""Coming!" I call from my room.
I leave my art supplies out and walk out onto the carpeted landing and down the stairs. At the bottom of the stairs turn right and push open the white door.
Inside the room there is my sister sitting grumpily on the green sofa in clothes covered in white paint. Meanwhile my mum is sitting opposite on the slightly larger leather sofa in clothes that are also covered in white paint.
"So you finally joined us," Mum says sarcastically.I just sit down next to her ignoring the comment. She starts telling us a list of what she needs help with. Well... If I am honest, mostly me because my sister is too busy on her phone to pay attention. When my mum asks her to put the phone down she huffs which sets off another one of there arguments. Typical.
I calmily sit there thinking of what we could have for tea. Maybe macaroni cheese. I need to not surve myself to much this time.
My thoughts are interupted by mum shouting, "Go to your room! Get out of my site!"
For a second I think she is talking to me. Luckily not. Thought my day dreaming got me in trouble again.
I look at the list while mum chases _______________ (sister name) up to her room.
"Take it the painting isn't going to plan," I sigh standing up to walk the dogs.
"Yes," Mum sighs. "Where are you going now?"
"Just to walk the dogs down to the Old Farm and back," I say as she follows me to the back door.
"Be careful," mum warns. "I think the new neighbours will be moving in soon. They have finished fixing the outbuildings."
"Okay," I node taking in the information. "I'll keep the dogs close and stay away from the house."
I open the back door and the laundry room door letting the dogs out.
"See you in an hour or so," I wave goodbye and close the back door.
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Hi so I finally finished the chapter. Remember to go back and check the changes in the last chapter. I now have to go and help my mum and walk the dogs as well. *Laughs to self*
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