Hi, I'm Arianna Gomez. I'm 15 years old. I love to sing, dance, act, cook, and do many other things. But you probably don't care so I should tell you my other back story.
This all started with a red fedora. My dad wore the fedora the day he met my mom at the diner she worked at when they were my age. My dad was played guitar and sang on the streets but my mom didn't care. They instantly fell in love and dated for 4 years until my dad proposed on a Ferris wheel on their 4th anniversary. I came along a year later. Growing up my parents were not what you call average. Instead of making me cleaning my room, my dad taught me skills like singing and acting. Our house was full fun and games up until my dad died in a car accident when I was 5. He was driving me to my first day of kindergarten when he was hit by a drunk driver. After that my mom had to work two jobs just to keep us in our tiny apartment in Pine City. When I was 10, I convinced my mom to start dating again. She went on a date every Saturday night. This didn't bother me because she never got a stable boyfriend until she met Alex. Alex was the CEO of a huge company and the chief of police. They met when he pull my mom over for speeding. Alex's son, Kyle, and I never got along when our parents were dating. Sooner or later we finally settled our hate for each other and became friends. Alex and my mom got married when last month. They are currently off on a 3 month long honeymoon in Italy.
All of this brings me to now. I am now unpacking my stuff into my new room. As much I hate the idea of a new house, I love the house. They have a video game room with every video game known to man. And a movie room with tons of movies. My room has a water bed, mini fridge, microwave, and a flat screen TV. I laid on my bed wondering about my first day of school tomorrow and the 11th anniversary of my dad's death. I soon feel into a deep sleep.