Karen
I groaned as soon as i heard the alarm going off. I rolled over and fell off my bed. I got up and strolled to the bathroom, glancing at my bed each step i took. As you can see, Im not a fan of leaving my bed, so im not a morning girl.
I brushed my teeth with a neon bright tooth brush and took off my clothes. I hopped in the shower and put the setting on super hot. I just like it you know? Anyways, i got out, brushed my straight hair and put on some skinny but ripped jeans and a red and black tank top. I shuffled on a leather jacket and I looked at my reflection in the mirror. I smiled, and laughed to myself as I skipped down the steps.
That's right. I skipped. Deal with it. I went out side and flipped up my skateboard. I revved around my neighborhood before going to Tyler's house. You may not know, but I am not fond of seeing Tyler. That boy is Insane.
I stopped and looked at the 2 story house towering over my head. I rubbed my pale hands against the rocky surface of Tyler's house. I took a deep breath before ringing the door bell. I can be nervous at some times, but hey, that's just me! Anyways, I saw the red door open up and a Brunette I have NEVER I repeat, NEVER seen In my entire life. I think she's just a baby sitter for Cassie. Oh, Cassie is the Thompson's child. Very, Very, VERY, bad, might I add.
"Who are you?" She asked. I smiled before looking into her glossy pink eyes. "I'm Karen." Oh, well that's wonderful. I'm Stefanie. (Ste-fa-knee) Koren. Nice to meet You Karen, uhh-" I cut her off before she could say anything.
"Karen Skye."
"Stefanie Kormen."
"So, I'm just gonna stand here or..."
"Oh, sorry!" She said before moving to the side. "Stef, who's at the door?! CLOSE IT!!" Tyler screamed. "It's Marcie!" she shouted. "I said my name was Karen." I replied, getting angry she had forgot my name in a matter of seconds. "It's Tyler. He said he didn't want you coming in, so he made me the door guard." She whispered. "He's hiding someone important and he doesn't want you to find out."
Apparently, she wasn't low enough. "Karen?" I heard from the door way. A soft voice, it sounded familiar. Way too familiar. I snapped my head and anger bubbled inside of me as soon as I saw who was before me.
I couldn't take it. She was there. The woman who betrayed everyone, including my father. When ever I asked how and why he disappeared, she would always say: "He's long gone. No need in finding out now." or it was "Maybe another time, sweetie. Your food is getting cold. Hurry up and eat it!" I knew these were lies. Fairy tails, nothing but immature lies that not even an idiot could detect.
"MOM?!" I screamed. As much as I hate to say, My life couldn't get any better than this.

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