Chapter 1:
Beep, Beep, Beep...
Ah crap the sound of my alarm clock is so annoying, it always woke me up and I had a weird dream about an angel.
Beep, Beep, Beep...
I got up and slam my hand on it to shut it then I went back to sleep. I was about to close my eyes when I felt someone beside me I turned around.
"AHHH! Mom what the hell are you doing in my bed?" I fell and hit my head on my bookshelf, "Ow, crap mom."
"Oh I'm sorry honey, I was just trying a advice your aunt had told me."
"What type of advice was that? God, you scared the crap out of me!"
"Well she told me it was the fastest way to wake up your teenagers, so I tried it on you and it work." she had a huge smile on her face, just looking at her face I can see how much she had change for the past years when my sister and I were young.
After what are dad did to us my mom was depress. She was helpless, I remember a night when I was like seven I heard her crying while holding her wedding picture, so I did what other seven years old girls would do I went and comfort her. It really did help her. We both slept on the couch arms wrapped in each other. Now she's a little better then she used to be before. After all the shit happened with my dad, we had to move away from him, and I really miss québec and all my childhood friends I hope my dad burns in hell.
"You know what mom? It sure worked on me." I walk towards her and hug her really tight, "I'll will be down for breakfast in an hour." I kiss her cheek.
My mom was leaving when she stop at the door, "Anne-Marie I was just wondering, who is this guy
Demitri?"
"Demitri who?"
"This guy you were talking in your dream, who is he?" she questioned.
"I-I don't know who your talking about." I look away.
"I knew it! Who is he? Is it a boy from school?"
"What! No, mom. Jeez, what's your problem?" She was jumping up and down with joy, "Why would you think that"?
"You talked about him in your dream. You said he was the most beautiful thing you ever seen and I find the name Demitri a sexy name for a Guy." she winked at me.
"Mom. Just get out. "I was pushing her out of my room
"Oh, honey you don't need to be shy about it! If you see transparent mucus on your underwear-"she stopped and laughed at my facial expression.
"MOM! Please get out. "
I shut the door on her and she started laughing at me, shaking my head I entered my washroom. I was looking in the mirror, the girl in their looks like shit, her hair looks like a freaky Elvis style and she had dark circle under her eyes with dried lips.
Water was running on my hair it always help me think through stuff like my dream, its like the fifth time I had it, and the weird thing about it is my mom herd me talking about it while I was sleeping. Was he real? Did I really see him? (Wait angel doesn't live in the planet Right.)
"Anne-Marie! Would you hurry the hell up, your as slow like fat kids in crutches" ugh that's my big sis Marie-Anne she's two yeas older then me and yes she drives me to school and that's because my call is at our mechanic, but hey it wasn't my fault, I got a little drunk from a house party and crash into my ex-boyfriends car but come on no big deal right and plus he deserved it even though I threw eggs at his house with my sis and friends, it was so much fun-
