Ch 1: Leaving The Nest.

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  Today is the day that I tell my mom im leaving. This is the day I tell my mom I am following my dreams like shes always told me to. Today is the day this baby bird leaves her nest.

  As I look at myself in the mirror I can tell I am going to cry. "I am finally ready." I say to myself tearing up. Suddenly a knock at my door. "Its open." I quietly yell since I was still in the bathroom. Wiping my eyes then putting on my makeup.

Which looked like this.⬇ (a simple look nothing too much)

   Getting dressed as my mom waitied for me I got my outfit on and came out

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   Getting dressed as my mom waitied for me I got my outfit on and came out.
I got dressed like this. ⬇

  Being 19 now with a payed modeling career and my own car

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  Being 19 now with a payed modeling career and my own car. It was finally time to tell my mom. I come out of the bathroom and stand infront of my mom. "Wow. My baby is so beautiful!" My mom said tearing up. "Mom. No need to cry. I have something to tell you." I say trying not to cry and ruin my makeup. It toom me like 30 minutes. I laugh to myself.

   "Mom. I have a modeling opportunity. I said yes. I have a well paying modeling career now. But. I am moving to LA. Where I will pursue my dreams. In modeling and singing." I say holding my moms hands. "Wow. Thats amazing. When do you leave?" She said squeezing my hands. "In two days." I reply letting go of one hand so I could wipe her tears.

  "I am going to call you every day when I wake up and every night before I go to bed. I know whith the things going on here you cant leave yet. But soon. I'll come back to visit you when I can. Okay mom?" I say as she starts to cry.

  "Okay baby bird. Lets get you ready to go." Mom says sniffling. We pack all of my stuff that I need to take with me. When we were done we got ready to go to the beach.

   "Its not too god awful far away." I say breaking the silence in the car. "Huh?" Mom asked me. "LA. Its only 40 hours away. Im thinking about driving. Id stop in every state along the way and take pictues for you. It would give me a peice of mind. Let me think things through." I say. "Well. Whatever you choose. Just know. That I support your decision." My mom said as we pulled up to the beach.

   Until I got to LA my mom was my photographer. And she was a good one. Sometimes I took my pictues myself. I am a photographer model and my mom is a photographer. Since I was a little bird I had alwaus wanted to be like my mom. And I grew up just like her.

   I would give the food off of my plate and the shirt of off my back if needed. Id do anything to help anyone. And I grew up just like that. So did my mom. And we fight because of it sometimes.

   As we got to the ocean shore line. We got straight to taking pictues. And I posted like I always do.

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Sunset.Skylar: Moving away from home. Ive got a good feeling about things. I cant wait until I get to where im going!! ❤

Summertime.layla: so beautiful!! ❤

Bellawhilow: such a beautiful sunset!

Unknown;lover: 🔥

  Well. After the sun set and I got a few pictues of it mom and I decided to go back to the house. So I could get some sleep and leave first thing in the morning. That night I packed everything into my truck that I needed. And I went to bed that night dreaming of the future. And what great things it'll hold.

   Driving to LA would take a while. Since it was 40 hours away. So I left a few days before I was supossed to board a flight. I called my new boss and told him that I would be driving.

Phone call~

Me: Hello Mr. Baue. Its me Skylar.
MB: Oh. Hello Ms. Mackenzie.
Me: I decided to drive to LA instead of taking a flight. This will give me time to think about things. Since I havent fully accepted the terms of your arrangement. I hope thats not a problem. I look forward to meeting you in 3 months time.
MB: Thats not a problem. You have a beachfront house wating for you.
Me: Beachfront. Wow. That will absolutely boost my photography skills! Thank you!
MB: Not a problem at all. See you in 3 months.
Me: Alright. Bye. Thank you again Mr. Baue.
MB: Bye.

End call~

  This is awesome! A beach front house. On the coast of LA! Right next to the ocean!!! Im so excited I could scream!!

  The next day I ate a delicious breakfast with my mom and we spent a few minutes crying in eachothers arms. "Okay momma bird. I have to go!" I say pulling away. Wiping my moms tears. "Okay. I know baby bird." She says letting go of me. As I get into my truck before I pull out of the drive way and leave for only God knows how long. "Chirp Chirp." I say loud enough for her to hear. "Chirp chirp!" Mom yelled back.

  I guess youve noticed the terms 'leaving the nest' 'baby bird' 'momma bird' and now  'chirp chirp'. Well. Its out own way of tell eachother 'I love you.' When I was born I had always chirped like a bird when I was really happy about something. I did that until I was 5.

  My mom always called me her little bird. And now. Im leaving the nest. Going to make my own. Along with being a famous instagram model I also released songs on YouTube. I got famous for my music there as well. I was making enough money to keep me and my family stable.

  My brother is alive because of me. When he was younger he was in areally bad accident. Over the years hes been getting better. He is learning to walk again. And he is doing so well. Ive been helping him through the years.

  But. Even though im leaving. Id never forget him. Or my mother. You may be asking where my dad is. Why I havent mentioned him. Well. That accident my brother was in. My dad died on the scene.

1092 words.

Wow... That took a turn. Very sad. I started this story as a fresh start. Maybe this one will go farther than my first story.

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