Desire

Chapter 1

The sound of an alarm was ringing, on a bright Monday morning. Unfortunately it was the third alarm that morning.

"Aneysa if you do not wake the fuck up!"
"Mother! I'm waking up!" Aneysa shouts. But all her mother heard was mumbles as her head was still buried in the pillows of her warm, soft bed.

Her mother storms in.
"Aneysa for fuck sake, you have a lesson in an hour. Get up!"
"Exactly. An hour! I have time" Aneysa shouts back, throwing a pillow at her mother.

"Aneysa" her mother speaks in a calmer tone and sits on the edge of her daughters bed, "you haven't been for a whole month now. Please, get up."

Aneysa sighs and sits up, "there. You happy?"
"Absolutely estatic. Now get up and shower, and I'm off for work" her mother says to her.
Aneysa nods.

Her mother kisses her fourhead, "you need to take your desire for art to something more higher. No more lazing around."

"My professor constantly ridicules my art work mother. But Thankyou for the support" Aneysa says.
Her mother gives her a heartwarming smile before leaving Aneysa's room.

Aneysa looks around her room and sighs.
"Guess who's coming back to university Angela. Your worst nightmare."
She sits up on the side of her bed, sliding her feet through her sliders before standing up.

Aneysa then walks to her desk to her mobile phone, turning it on.
"So many notifications" she says and looks at her phone screen.
She then shrugs.
"I need to shower. Tsireya's boy drama can't wait."

She puts her phone down.
"Hey siri! Play Meddle About by Chase Atlantic."
"Playing" Siri replies back.
"Thankyou baby girl" Aneysa says as she's going through her wardrobe.

"First day back outfits are the worst. Do I go casual or all out?"
Aneysa then decides to look outside her window.
"It's raining. Casual it is."

Aneysa goes through her wardrobe and finds a black cropped hoodie, with the little Nike tick in the corner, places near her chest.
She finds a white cropped vest to wear it with and some black cargos.

"Ah the Jordan's Aonung got for me will go great with this outfit."
She lays her clothes down on her bed and then goes through her other wardrobe, taking out her towel, bra and underwear.

She throws her bra and underwear onto her bed, before opened the door that is opposite her bed, leading her to her bathroom.
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"Good morning father" Tuk says as she comes to the dinner table, with her uniform on, and her hair done in two braids.
"Good morning to my favourite daughter" Jake, Tuk's father says, holding his piece of toast up, which Tuk takes a bite from.

"I'm right here you know?" Kiri says to her father as she's sat opposite him at the table.
But he ignores her as he's going through his phone.

"Here daughter. Your breakfast" Tuk's mother, Neytiri puts down her bowl of cereal in front of her, giving her a kiss on the cheek.

Jake looks up, finally acknowledging Kiri, "where are your brothers?"
"Present" Neteyam says.
He is the oldest son.

"Lo'ak?" Jake asks.
Neteyam makes his way to the kitchen.
"He's on his way."

"That boy is going to be late" Jake says through gritted teeth.
"No I'm not" Lo'ak says, walking in.
He goes straight to his mother, giving her a kiss on her cheek, "good morning mother."

Neytiri smiles at him, "good morning son."

"So Lo'ak, did you do what I asked you to do?" Jake asks him.
Lo'ak steals one of Neteyam's toast and goes to the table.
"I'm not changing my course. I'm sticking to art. And that is that" Lo'ak says.