Hey people! I'm back! After a very long time...I'm sorry about that... But Here I am! And i really hope you like this New Story! I'm hoping it will be pretty good... :)
Enjoy and Tell me what you think of chapter one...and if I should keep going!
-Alli
My life seemed perfect.
End of Story.
Ah Ha… 'Seemed' is the key word.
My life is like a house without windows.
A very nice house that doesn't have a piece of yellow grass or not one thing out of place.
On the outside my life looked as close to perfect as it possibly could get. I was graduating High School next week, I'm Valedictorian and am supposed to give a speech of how 'if you always work hard you can accomplish anything!' with a fake smile and a perfect wink at the crowd.
Now the reason people think I have the most perfect life is because,
A: I have a so called 'Amazing' boyfriend of four years… yup. Death The Kidd asked me out freshman year and we've been non stop since.
B: I had loving parents who both worked for Mayor Death…Death The Kidd's father. So we certainly weren't having money issues.
C: I had three 'Best Friends' Ashlyn, Rachel and Maddie.
And D: I have been accepted to four different colleges, DukeUniversity, Harvard, Yale and Princeton. I've applied to 6. Julliard for my secret talent and a simple college here in DeathCity…at least those are the only colleges I actually picked on my own…secretly.
So you see…a perfect life.
You're probably thinking right now…wow…she's just a spoiled brat that wants more.
But no. Just wait, it gets better.
So that's how I look at my life. A Beautiful house…with no windows.
But what if one day you walked into the house?
And looked closer.
You could see that my Parents are 'NEVER' Home. They both leave at 5:45 a.m. every morning except for Sundays. And Papa doesn't get back till 10:00 p.m. While Mama doesn't get back till 11:30 each night.
Another little story about my 'wonderful' Family.
My Father has a problem. That he does all the time. No…He does not have a gambling problem… and yes he drinks…but I'm pretty sure he's not an alcoholic.
He cheats. Every night. Every Week. Every month.
He cheats with other women.
Other than my Mother.
It's been going on since I was 6. Mama had her very first trip to New York to meet with a very important business man that Mayor Death told her to meet. After that trip she was promoted to meet and talk with very impressive people around the world a few times a month.
Anyway
I was supposed to be having a sleepover at Mrs. Bell's house with their Granddaughter. But I left my Teddy up in my room across the street and went to get it.
I knew my Papa would be home so I just walked right in and silently caught them on the couch.
Him and a lady, a lady who was most definitely NOT my mother.
My Mama had beautiful blonde hair and green eyes. She never wore jean skirts and that kind of shirt. The lady on top of my dad had deep dark hair and blue eyes. She caught my looking and winked then went back to kissing my papa.
I decided I could spend at least one night away from my teddy and ran back to Mrs. Bell's house and never told a soul about what I saw.
Girl after girl came by usually in the night when He thought I was sleeping but sometimes in the day when he forgot I didn't have school because it was a holiday or something.
A Family was slowly falling apart and I already knew that Mama and Pap dint love each other like they used to. They rarely share a room anymore.
So there are the family issues.
Now let's get to the boyfriend.
Death the Kidd at first was the sweetest boy you could ever meet.
He was the Tall Dark and Handsome type. With his amazing golden eyes and black hair that had mysterious white stripes on one side.
At first I thought I liked him but it was just a silly crush since he was the only guy to ever ask me out…it faded very quickly.
I was going to end it with him a few weeks after out first date but Mama and Papa told me not to saying with us being together we are getting better reviews for the city. Mayor Deaths son and number one good-girl together and voted cutest couple…so I had to let it be and put up with him.
Kidd…had an alcohol problem…he never got that violent with me but he sure as hell left bruises were he's grabbed me a little to rough. That started after sophomore year.
He'd always apologize…and I'd always accept it then he'd take me out to some fancy restaurant and get to wasted then it's happen again.
I'm hoping that we don't go to the same colleges so I can actually have a great excuse to leave him.
As for my friends,
I just hate them.
I know that sounds rude but you'd hate them too if all you heard was gossip and 'Oh my gosh girls Tyler like totally stuck his tongue down my throat like EW!' or, 'Oh lookie lookie! A sale at the mall! MALL CRAWL!' and, 'I don't know why we have to be surrounded by ugly losers. I mean…there should be like… a place where only incredibly sexy people can go…and then like…we'd be like the only people there since we're like the only sexy people this world has ever seen.'
Yeah around them I want to shoot my own head with a shot gun…or jump off of a brick building facing the ground watching my own death take part.
Yikes.
So let's just say…my life is no where near perfect. And Boy will this be a story you want to hear.