Okay so this is a story I wrote a while ago, so if its bad, just bare with me :).
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Chapter one: Moving.
"When people die, they don't really leave us." -Unknown.
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Amy's POV
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I groan as I heard my alarm clock go off. I turned over and shut it off. I didn't want to get up, and then it dawned on me. I was moving, my mother was dead, and I am left with no one. Tears threatened to fall but I refused to cry. I was stronger than this.
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Oh right. Hi, names Amy Star. I am 17 and currently going to live with a friend of my mothers. Apparently my mother and her best friend make a deal, that if she dies, her friend gets to look after me. Joy. Not. I do not know who she is, all I know is that she would be picking me up in 2 hours.
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I groan. I was not looking forward to this. I mean, they could be cruel, or worse, they could be serial killers. I sighed.
Get over yourself. I thought to myself. I got up and stumbled to the bathroom. I turned on the shower and stripped with half closed eyes. I stepped into the shower and smiled. I was awake now. I washed my thick wavy hair. It felt good to shower.
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I always loved to shower. I smiled sadly. I missed my erotic hair brained mother. I still can't believe she's gone. You're probably wondering how. She died in a car crash two days ago. I miss her terribly. I climbed out of the shower and wrapped a towel around myself and stood in front of the mirror.
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I was pretty ordinary. I had thick wavy black hair that reached the dip of my back. I had bright blue eyes that if someone pisses me off, turns to a steel blue color. Scary. I was thin, well lean more like it. I had pale skin. Well that's a big thing living in Phoenix. I was tall. 5'6". I had plump pink lips.
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The smile I had on my face slipped off when I remembered I was going to move to a whole new country, and that meant not seeing my best friend again. Kyle. I sighed. I was going to miss him, very much so. I dressed casually in black skinny ripped jeans and a linkin park Tee. If you haven't noticed I'm kinda in love with Linkin park. They are our favorite band, by our, I meant Kyle and mine. I pulled on some black flats and put lite makeup on as a finishing touch.
