Invite? - Chapter 2

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Penny:POV

BEEP!!!

BEEP!!!

BEEP!!!

I hit the snooze button yet again, dug my head into my pillow, yet again. Than slowly got up and stretched. I walked over to my iPod dock that had my green iPod in it and turned it on shuffle and my soft music started playing threw out my room and my speakers that set in it.

I walked out of my room and hobbled downstairs, still tired, and into the kitchen, I walked in to see my bowl, milk, and lucky charms on the table.

I sat down at my seat and poured my milk and cereal.

"Well good morning to you too." My brother greeted sitting beside me.

"Hi."I replied, I'm not a morning person and I sure as heck am not a person you wanna interrupt while eating.

"Not a morning person?" He asked and fake frowned.

"Do you not know me at all?" I questioned him gulping down my lucky charms.

"Apparently not.." He mumbled and poured some coco rice crisps.

I put my bowl in the sink and ran back upstairs into my room.

I looked at my alarm on my night stand '9:30AM' it read.

I walked over to my huge closet with my wonderful huge mirror that looked like it belonged in a dance studio.

I remember the vivid memory of when we got this house and I wanted this room..

Flashback:

We pulled up to a huge White House, with a huge garden with pink flowers and green shrubs and well cut grass and a big oak tree in the front yard with a nice tire swing. The house had a nice huge porch with a wooden swing.

"Mommy, is this going to be our new home?" My 8 year old little voice asked.

"Yes it is, Penny." She answered back turning to look at me and smiled.

We got out of our car and me and my 14 year old brother ran in the house.

When we walked in, there was a hall way with a staircase going up on its right and if you looked forward you would see straight into the kitchen, on the left there was a big opening that lead into the living room, I ran into the living room. A huge window facing outside to the front yard, you could clearly see the tire swing and front porch and front yard. I looked behind me and another door way there was, it lead to the kitchen/dining room. Old looking and farm looking kitchen, huge. I loved it. I ran out of the kitchen and upstairs.
I ran into the first room, bathroom. Yuck! I ran into the second room, it was nice.. But didn't have what I wanted.. Third room, again nice but no.

The last room...

I walked into the room, painted a crisp white on the walls with a soft sandy carpet floor, I looked to my right to see the four door wide closet with mirror for doors, looks like a dance studio mirror! I looked to my left to see a crisp white wall. I looked forward to see a window seal, one that I can sit on and play my guitar. This is the room I've been looking for!!

"I call this room!"

Flashback over.

I smiled at the memory, that was the best year. I grabbed a pair of ripped up skinny jeans and my army hoodie. I grabbed some high knee boots, black with buckles, and laid It all down on my bed.

I walked out of the room and into the bathroom across, I started the shower and undressed and got out quickly, I rapped myself in a soft grey towel and looked in the mirror, I grabbed my other towel and put it in my hair, I brushed my teeth and tip toed out and into my room.

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