Morganville Short story.
Daisy when flying down the stairs, still attempting to pull her red top over her head,and grabinging her bag full books, 'Where are you going in such a hurry?, you haven't had breakfast yet' her mum called behind the counter of the kitchen, she knew what her mum would say next, 'oh,er, I'm late for you know school' her father looked above his news paper with one eyebrow raised, 'You do know it's saturday, sweetheart?' her mum was cleaning up the bread crubs from the counter from the mess what the toaster made. 'Are you okay darling?, I mean you've got heeps on your mind right now, moving to magranville an-' Morganvile' Daisy corrected 'well Morganville then, It's going to be such a big adventure for you Das' if you ever feel like slighted bit worried or scared or even lonely you can always call us' Daisy nodded, 'But.. I don't leave till monday I've still got two day left here in Cali' her mother gave a slightly annoyied sigh, 'Off you go then, go pack or what ever' her father wasn't the nicest parent in the world, but the sooner she got out the town the better. Daisy started packing little things, tops,underwear,books,which she needed to take out of the bag before hand, she packed quitely and slowly,After she finished packig clothes and books, Daisy grabbed her laptop and look at Morganville, It seemed like a old peaceful town, some coffee shops, a toqn square big houses which wriedly looked the same, Big bold black and white (apart from some which where repainted not long ago) she looked for a opening at a house near by campus, as she hated sharing a room with a random girl she'd never met before.
Monday-Moving day...
Daisy carried her big suitcase down the 13 steps, nearly forgetting about the 12th one. her mother was sobbing in the living room, looking at old photos of their little Daisy, her father was nowhere to be seen, As Daisy steped in to the cab/taxi, her mother whined 'If you Ever,Ever need me or your daddy we'll be there in a flash beautiful' Daisy's mother way always over pretective, even over small things, Daisy had never had a Boyfriend, nor many friends, she was known as 'that rich girl', people would be friends with her knowning that Daisy has money to her name, Morganville seemed like an escape, noone knew her nor knew about her.'Thanks mum, but I'll be fine', Daisy hurried in the Taxi, and drove to Morganville.
It was a long ride, the cabbie never really talked but the radio was play soft music, she was about 10minutes away when the cabbie asked her 'what's her name' daisy replyed 'Dink' the cabbie looked up, and chuckled, rubbing his stubbly grey faical hair, 'Dink huh?' 'yes sir,' 'Don't call me sir, it makes me feel older than i am'
Daisy wasn't lying about her name, She got called Dink alot, her full name was Daisy-Alexandra Inkwells, her father run the inkwells top selling book company and cosmetics. The cabbie pulled up at the collage, it was a huge silver/grey building, 4 stories high, 'Thanks' she passed the driver a 40 dollar note, 'I'd be careful here kid, stay out the shadows and drankness', Daisy got out the cab and picked up her suit case from the boot of the cab, and waved of the cabbie, she noticed a sign with a map of morganville she looked for the reseption, it was a 7minute walk, she didn't mind the warm air felt weirdly good, as see walked across the wide pavement Daisy noticed not many people where out side, Must be lunch hour or something she thought to her self, she soon stopped at the bottom of the stairs, she was finally away from home, away from the madness.