"Willow wake up! You're gonna be late on your first day of senior year!"
Willow heard her father shout. She didn't like him one bit. Strained relationships with him. She never had the best home life.
She groggily sat up, rubbing her eyes.
"God... another school year." She mumbled.
She stood up and stretched her body, making her way to the bathroom down the hallway. She washed her face, looking up at her reflection. Her green-blue eyes staring back at her. Her locks of wavy, golden toned hair falling on her shoulders. Some might even say shes perfect.
And she almost was.
As she walked downstairs after getting ready, her parents greeted her.
"Goodmorning Willow." Her mother chirped in a happy, energetic tone.
"Morning mom." Willow responded to the green-eyed brunette.
"Oh Willow. You were so pretty with brown hair. Why'd you dye it?" The brunette, walking over and hugging her daughter.
"I just feel better this way mom." Replied the blonde, hugging back.
'Fake blonde.' She thought.
"Alright mom. I'll be off now. Love you!" The girl said as she headed to the door.
"Where's my bye?" Chimed her father, before she could put on her shoes.
Willow hesitated. She absolutely despised her own father. The man that made her.
"Goodbye Sir." Willow finally choked out, slightly irritated tones were indicated.
"Dear.. please don't make her any more upset with you as she already is. I really want things to work out between you too." Her mother said to the blue-eyed man.
"Don't you worry dear. I'll make her get along with me." The man stood up to kiss his wife on the cheek.
"I'll be on my way to work now. Good day to you Martha." He said as he made his way to the door.
Martha sighed. She just wanted her daughter to be happy, but she loved her husband too much to leave him.
The woman started crying once she heard her husbands car leave the garage.
"Oh Willow...what can I do to make you happy.." Cried Martha, falling to her knees.
