-=+=-Hello there-=+=- Chapter.2

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-=+=- Back to story -=+=-

I don't know how it could get so dark, I mean its just a small patch...

'April! PLEASE STOP STARRING AT IT AND HELP ME PUT IT OUT!!!' My mother screamed at me while whacking the poor pieces of toast.

Let me tell you, my mom was never a cook, she will never be a cook, there is always something that has to go 'wrong in the kitchen' she says.

Today, however she managed to set a piece if toast on fire. In our small hotel room, that we will be vacating today hopefully.I guess I'll make breakfast today then *Sigh*

'I like what your wearing.' My mom simply stated as she was moping around on the bed. 'Thanks! I do too, I guess that's why I wore it.' We both started laughing.

-=+=- Several hours later-=+=-

'You ready?' My mom said in a quizzical tone hurling her gigantuam suitcase into the taxi we had hailed for.

My mom always had some sort if huge closet, whatever house we lived in. I was always the more preservertive one only having a few pairs of skinny jeans, a couple of t-shirts, a couple of jumpers and a few tank-tops.

I also was never really the type to wear tons of make-up, I wasn't a cake face barbie doll.

Everyone in my old town use to say I was odd about make-up. They would make snide remarks like 'Why doesn't an ugly girl not wanna look pretty' and 'Shouldn't 17, nearly 18 year old girls be beautiful?' Oh and my personal favorite 'Honey are you to poor to afford make up? Here I'll donate to charity!'

Everyone always use to pass by me and snicker, but I just got on.

Anyway, I always get side tracked...

'Yep!' I say in a cheery voice to my mom as I lug my rather lighter bag into the trunk of the taxi, slaming it down as I get in.'We'll be there soon.' She said as I played with my phone.

-=+=- At there friends house-=+=-

I was staring in awe at the house in front of me. It was huge! Almost like 5 f*****g floors tall!{a|n house on side}

'Welcome! Welcome, how nice to see you Helena {a|n That's her mom} ! And you too April!' A rather large man with intimidating muscles called out to us, he looked mid thirties like my mom. Next to him was a homely looking woman who seemed vagly familiar to me.

My mom nudged me as if to say something. 'Hello there' was all I could muster up.

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