OKK! I just realize what I want my blog to be... well, i really don't care but W.E
I am going to write a short story YAY ME. lol First chapter yay!
Just for a moment things were fine, I actually got a taste of what it felt like to be a teenager, but you can say that things changed quickly, fast enough to change my everything, and now I am lost.
Chapter 1:
This whole new "Let's start over" thing is getting on my nerves.
“Eliza, wake up now!” I could here a distant voice coming from the bottom of the steps, and lingering through my door and into my ears. I rolled over, and motioned off the bed. “I'll be down in a second.” I said, grunting at the sunshine that entered my room and blazed into my eyes. Today was the being of a new day, I guess you could say I would rather be sleeping forever then opening my eyes and dealing with another day in this household. I walked over to my closet and grabbed out a some clothes, and walked into the bathroom, and put them on, I brushed my hair, and my teeth, and unwillingly walked down the steps of hell.
“What the hell, why does it always take you for hours to get dressed for school?”
“Mom, I am not in the mood. Just please leave me alone.”
“Leave you alone? I have the right to be up your ass, I am your mother.” I rolled my eyes, and I walked away from my her, I grabbed my bag that was hung next to the door and walked out. I didn't like living with her, my mother would never understand me. I don't think anyone would actually understand me, ever. Today was my first day in this hell, I had to move from Leah a small town that accompanied six, and moved to this shitty place called Malksville, with a population of six billion, I wasn't ready for something like this. My mother decided to move because of my abusive alcoholic father who repeated tried to AA classes became more then just an alcoholic, he became a drug dealer, and I guess my mother could take the beatings but she couldn't take the drugs.
I walked slowly down the street, staring at my feet. Each foot gliding in front of the other one. The school wasn't far from here, and it was to early for me to even dare to enter school. I seen a park from the corner of my eyes, I slowly looked up and noticed that no one was in it. I walked over and quietly took a seat on the swing. I placed my book bag on the ground and began staring at my feet again.
“Hello there,” I heard a quirky voice say, I look up and notice a short girl, with long brown hair with red highlights flowing in front of her face, beautiful green eyes and the hugest smile on her face.
“Can I help you? Are you lost?” I asked, staring at her.
“No, are you?”
“I have been lost since I moved here.” I said rolling my eyes.
“Are you? Where do you need to go? I have lived here since I was a young child I can help you.”
“I am not lost, I was being sarcastic.” She took a seat next to me on the swing.
“What are you doing?” I asked.
“Well, it looks like I am trying to swing.” she gripped on the the chains and began kicking her feet out and swinging.
“Why are you bothering me?”
“Am I bothering you?”
“Yes, you are bothering the hell out of me.”
“Well, didn't you just move here?”
“Yes, but that doesn't explain the reason why you are bothering me.”
“Well, I live down the street from you,” She began getting higher and my head followed her body as the swing took it back it forth, it look as if I was being hypnotized.
“And I am totally a nice person, and I was just wondering if you needed a friend, well, I know you need a friend you look pretty lonely.”
“I am not lonely,” I look down at my lap.
“Well, my name is Devon?”
“Leave”
“Leave? What kind of name is that.” she replied, using her feet to stop herself from swinging.
“Leave me alone!” I grabbed my bag and walked away from her.”
“Why are you being so mean? I am just trying to be your friend.” I stopped, and turned around.
“I am not a friendly person, you better steer clear you wouldn't like being my friend, trust me.” I began walking, I hit the end of the playground, I pulled out my phone and looked at the time.
“New Town, new experience.” Devon said, I just keep walking.
Monday, November 3, 2008
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