Prologe

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Beep beep beep

The steady noise from my alarm clocks fills my room. I sit up and slam my hand on the clock. Rubbing my eyes the fussiness starting to go away. I flick the light on, squinting. Walking to the bathroom I stare at my reflection.

My teal hair is loosely tied up, reveling the small star tattoo just above my right ear. My brown eyes show lack of sleep, as I stay up all night on tumblr. My cheek bones are scattered with acne,and my lips are dry and chapped.

I step in the shower washing my long hair. The hot water puddles at my feet. I softly hum happy little pill by Troye Sivan, my latest obsession besides My computer. I have had a passion for music sense I was little. It's on of the things me and my mom hade in common. My dad say I'm an very similar to my mother, but I just don't see it.

I scrub my arms and legs shaving and washing my face. I shut off the water and wrap the soft towel around my wet body.

My hair hangs at my back as I brush the thick strands. I apply light concealer and mascara. wiping on a red lipstick I smile at my new reflection.

My hair hangs down to my mid back. My eyes are full of life, but still show a hint of sleepiness. My skin is smooth and bright, my acne hidden. My lips are smooth and glossy.

I slip on skinny jeans and a light Lacey top. My combat boots slip on and I grab my backpack along with phone and earbuds.

I bounce down the stairs and set my bag on the bench by the front door. My dad is sitting at the island eating toast and reading the morning paper.

"Good morning Nicole Marie." he says not bothering to look up from his reading. I role my eyes and repeat what I do every single time he says that.

"I've told you before I like to be called nicki not Nicole Marie." he sighed and doesn't respond. but I know what we would say

"That is what your mother and I named you so until you get it legally changed I will continue to call you that."

I pour myself a small bowl of corn fakes and sit in the other side of the island. Munching on the bland cereal. My father takes a large breath.

"I will drive you to school today. I have big news to tell you" he say and putts down the paper, sliding his plate in the sink.

"Okay" I reply taking the last bite of my cereal. Putting my bowl in the sink I grab my bag and slide it over my shoulder.

Dad opens my door and I slide into the car. He starts the engine and we pull out of the drive.

"So what did you have to tell me." I ask.

"Well as you now my branch at my job is having a new building built and they offered me a job there. It pays twice as much and it's a lot easier to." he smiles

"That's it?" I ask

"Well no, the thing about the offer is that it is in Canada." he say

"So your not going to take it right we won't have to move." I say nervous.

"Well that's the thing we are going to be moving but we have a huge house with a pool. The schools will be much better and we will be able to afforded a second car so you will have one to!" He says

I sigh well I guess we are moving to Canada.

Good bye New York.

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