Possessive

One

Copyright © Markia Brown 2013

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I smiled as my father and I sat in the kitchen, watching my mother cook and talking. My father can't cook worth anything. He couldn't do it to save his life, so mom and I usually cooked food. It had been a month since we first moved here to Canada, and instead of my parents immediately enrolling me into school, we had spent a month adjusting to a new environment and spending time with each other while we got to know the city. I smiled up at my dad as my mother cut up a sausage and put it into the pan.

"So dad, when am I going to school?" I asked him. Don't get me wrong. I liked staying at home, but it gets boring and I don't want to be behind. Smiling gently at my, my father responded to my question while my mother fixed our plates.

"Well sweetie, I am going to register you before I go to work, and you should be able to go to school tomorrow." My father said, smiling and kissing my mother as she sat down our plates of food. She had made us ham and cheese omelets, sausages and buttered toast with raspberry jam on it. With a smile, i began to eat my food. I was happy to be able to go to school. I would be able to meet new people, make new friends, and have fun. Not like i didnt do that at home. I mean lets face it, it sucks being the new girl in town, but it happens. With a sigh, my father stood up and put his dishes in the sink before walking upstairs to change clothes for work, while my mother sat down with me and ate. My dad is quickly for some reason. I couldnt help but feel my moms light brown eyes watching me while i ate. With a small sigh, i swallowed what i was chewing and looked at her. "What is it mom?" I asked her. Sighing, she shook her head and looked at me.

"I just...i just want to be sure that your happy. If anything happens at school you can tell me. I know how being the new girl can be." She said, looking at me with worried eyes. Smiling, i shook my head.

"Dont worry mom. I promise ill tell you if anything happens." I said. With that, she kissed my forehead and she walked upstairs to change clothes for work. I put my dishes in the sink and walked into the entertainment room, where i sat on our large brown couch and watched tv. My parents came down about an half our later, my father dressed in a blue Armani business suit, and my mother in a black Armani skirt suit. They kissed my head, and told me they love me before leaving. While i watched tv, i wondered about what i would do today since my parents were not home today. Biting my lip, i cut off the tv and walked upstairs to my room. I had am princess style room that was very large and themed in beige and peach. What? The colors relaxed me. I had a large window that had a small couch built into it, so i could sit there with the window open and look into the forest. I also had a large baloney that had two tables that had four chairs on both of them, and a black sectional complete with a glass coffee table. The couch could be covered if it rained or snowed. The baloney looked to the back of the house, where there was a very large swimming pool, a jacuzzi, as well as a patio area that had white furniture, a fire place built into a wall, as well as a black flat screen tv that was inside of the wall. There was a place with lawn chairs where you could tan beside the pools as well. By the pool was a shaded barbecue area. Beyond that was about thirty ace rs of clean cut grass before our private little forest started. My father told me that inside the forest there was a lake and waterfall. Breathing in the fresh air, I then walked back into my room. When had i wondered out of it? I sighed and walked into the bathroom. After taking a thorough twenty minute shower, i stood in my large walk in closet that was almost an exact replica of Lisa Vanderpump's closet, though mine had a separate room for formal clothes and and entire room for shoes. Since it was a cool day, i put on a purple and grey stripped pull over sweater that fit nicely and had a hood on it, black skinny jeans, and purple boots. Blow-drying my hair, i straightened the jet black, shoulder length thick hair that i have, and put on a nature tone shade of eyeshadow, eyeliner, and mascara before applying lip gloss. I then walked out of my closet and grabbed my keys and android phone off of my very large canopy bed. Smiling, I got into my red and black Bugatti vyron 16.4 and drove to the mall. with a sigh, I got out of the car and began to walk around, wondering what it was like. Walking into a Aeropostle store and started to look around. when I heard a high pitched squeal mixed with giggle, I covered my ears and glared at the door. a girl with blond hair stood clinging to a boy who looked like an angel. He had dirty blond hair that was kind of curly, which was covered by a cap. he wore a black t shirt that clung to his sculpted lean body, sticking tightly to his biceps. He wore black jeans to complete the outfit. after looking at his amazing, tall body, I looked at his face. he had clear, striking blue eyes, straight nose, flawless skin, and the juiciest pair of lips I have ever seen on a boy. Shaking my head, I went over to where they had the hoodies on hangers and looked through them for my size. when I finally found one and reached for it but couldn't grasp it. Damn my being short. I was about to give up when a body pressed against mine and got the hoodie for me. Turning around to thank the stranger, I let a small gasp escape my lips as I saw that it was Hot Blond Boy. he smiled down at me and I mentally swooned. And when I say down, I mean down. this Guy has to be at least six foot two, and I was only 5'5, so he was much taller than me. Before my thoughts could go deeper into how hot he was, I smiled up at him and spoke.