Friday, November 27, 2009

Nameles Story ~part 1

"One of these days, you'll realize I'm all you've got," my step-mom told me one morning. Then she walked out the door and went to work.
What she didn't know was I had realized that a long time ago. My mom died when I was two. I don't remember much about her, but what I do remember, I treasure. So at that time, all I had was my dad. Then he went an offed himself...okay,not really. He died of a heart attack. This happened to years after he married Victoria. I don't have a problem with Vicky (she insists I call her that) per say. I just don't see her as a mom. She's only 21, and tries way to hard to be my 'BFF.' In less words, she smothers me. Not mothers me.
Today is the day of my eighteenth birthday. I just graduated high school and am celebrating my first summer as a free girl. Vicky woke me up ridiculously early just to give me a cheesy card and a coupon for free wings at Hooters.
"Thanks," I had mumbled, "But you know I never go to these types of places. Also, this card is clearly for a 12-year old." I pointed to the picture on the card. It showed a colorful cake with one and two candles. Vicky flushed red and scowled at me.
"You know what, Lunette,or whatever you're calling yourself...One of these days, you'll realize I'm all you've got!" She glared at me one last time and stormed out of my room and out of the house. I'm assuming she's going to work. Keyword: assuming.
"Its Luna. How hard is that to remember?" I got out of bed and went to take a shower. I mean,might as well, I wasn't getting back to sleep. I got dressed in black skinny jeans, a white t-shirt, a black vest and my black Chucks. I checked the clock; it was 7 AM. I mentally cursed Vicky for waking me up before noon.
"Guess I'll walk up to the park," I sighed. I shook out my wet auburn hair and grabbed my guitar case.
I spend a lot of time alone. I have only one friend, Lyna, and she went and moved to Texas. I was quiet before, but now it's like I've become a mute. I don't talk to anybody and they don't talk to me.

Ello Poppet

So I decided to make a second blog for my writing. So eventually I will transfer all my poems to this blog. I will also put up stories that I am working on and what not. Enjoy. Leave feedback and suggestions.

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