About Delia Alaski
My name is Madeliane Ryanna Alaski, I live in lexington kentucky, I'm the youngest of 6, at the age of 13, I have four brothers Thomas, Brandon then my sister Evangeline, and my other brothers Nathaniel and Parker. my mother's name is Arainna.
my favorite color is gold, I love animals, reading, writing singing and dancing, I play basketball, and I'm on a dance team and I play the guitar, piano, and violin.
I have golden yellow blonde wavy and below my shoulder blades length hair, and baby blue eyes, a slender body with a oval face rosy cheeks and lips, and I stand at 5 foot 8 inches.
I'm confident, head strong but sweet and have a big heart as my mother says,
I'm still in Tates creek high school and have a job as a cafe singer, and also run my family's farm business
so now that you know a little about me, I'm going to tell you a story about love and pain, betrayal and trust, but most importantly about five boys who have changed my life
Happy birthday
Year: 1992
Madelaine's pov
I was sitting in the kitchen doing my homework as I made dinner, my siblings were going to be getting of work soon, my Brother Parker who was 15 was working at long john silver's and didn't get back until 6:30 and it was 6:15, Nathaniel didn't get back until 6:35 and he was 17 working at a grocery store, Evangeline age 20 was a bar waitress and didn't get back until 7:00, Brandon and Thomas work as a police officer Brandon 22 Thomas 24 didn't get back until 7:15.
I finished my homework and went to check on the chicken which was done then I put the noodles in boiling water I set the table and made a salad, after the noodles were done, I heard Parker pull into the driveway
I went outside to meet him
"hey, Ryan how was school today?" he asked after giving me a hug and a kiss on the head
"good, how was work?" I asked as we went inside
"boring as always. how is mom?" he said looking at the stairs
we lived in a two story house that had four bedrooms and three bathrooms. Our mom who was suffering from brain damage, COPD and breast cancer was always upstairs in her room. our father had left when I was four and we were left to survive in the world those who were old enough or were out of school paid for the house and bills, while I was left to keep the house clean take care of our mom, take care of the farm animals, go to school and go to a cafe called cold stone and sing songs that I wrote, I got paid 5 bucks an hour, I only work on Sundays and Saturdays from 1pm to 5:45pm
"she's doing good, she got up to day, I think she's doing better" I smiled
"good, I'm gonna take a shower before dinner" Parker gave me another kiss before going upstair
I want back to the couch and started to write another song for this saturday
Darkness fall
I thought I heard you call
Or was it just a dream
I'm a little scared
Knowing your out there
So far away from me
It's been so long since you been gone
Every day I miss you more
And I want to know why did you have to go
What were you looking for?
And I hope you find your way
But I can't wait to say
You're home now, not alone now
These arms are here to hold you
Don't need to be afraid
So come in cause I've been waiting for the moment
To open up this door and I know that it's not much
Welcome to my heart
Welcome to my heart
Welcome to my heart
Welcome to my heart
Welcome to my heart
"Hey sissy" I look up to see Nathan come in
YOU ARE READING
in the works
Fanfictionshort previews of stories I'm working on Backstreet Boys, New kids on the block, Avengers,