Disclaimer: I don't own Avenged Sevenfold. They own themselves or any of the songs being mentioned... Or CM Punk or any other wrestler... I only own Roxie, Alex and there mom and dad...
Chapter 1
Today was like any other day, well if you can say that. Friday a day I dread to come, but a glad because it is a 3 days before graduation, excluding, Saturday and Sunday. But, one thing is that my mom is gonna kill me I tell you. One, she hates tattoos and I don't and I got one on my back. It's a heart that is broken and stitched together with a key hole in the middle and two roses sticking out of it. With the words "Die" on the top left of it and "Romantic" on the bottom right of it. Yesterday when I was supposeddly with my friends I went to get my wings finished. Two, my mom hates piercings on any other part of my body. I got my nose pierced, my lip: got spiderbites, and lastly my belly-button. I can't believe she didn't notice them.
Oh and I forgot my name is Alicia Roxanna Torres, Alicia makes me feel old so call me Ali or Roxie but mostly Roxie, or else… just kidding I wouldn't do something harsh or will I and I'm 17. I recently dyed my hair a violet black and I'm letting my hair grow long, right now it goes to my mid back. I am 5'4, yes I am short and I am proud of it. My eyes are a plain brown, but other people think of them as a rich chocolate. But I beg a differ, yeah as you can see I never take compliments well. One more thing I am thee oddball in my family. I live with both of my parents and my brother who is 14 and he is taller than me, that he can pass as an 18 year old.
When I came to school my friends saw me at first they didn't recognize me, I guess I really look different, mostly maybe because I only did this to piss my mom of and well yeah I think that is the only reason. But, I don't regret one single thing that I did. My friends like the new and improved me, my ex well lets just say he was surprised and wanted somehow get back with me. It's not gonna work, he cheated and the second chick dumped him right after I did. She was being played just like me. She actually cried over it, but I let my anger out. I truly did love him, but I guess things need to happen and it wasn't meant to be. Well the whole day at school were just asking me questions on my look and taking my finals.
Thank you bob that school is out, well not yet the last three days are manditory for us seniors to go to school. Now that I think of it, there giving us six tickets I know 3 of them are for my parents and my brother and the other three I don't know.
When I got home, I don't walk, I drive just so you know. I drive a 1967 Impala. Yeah my baby, I fixed it and everything, took hell of lot of money, but I worked hard for it. Because it was and is my dream car. When I got inside my house I heard scream, I turned around and saw my mom and thought crap I'm busted.
"Que es eso?" My mom said is spanish (What is that?)
"Mom it's um… it's a tattoo." I said slowly I know what was coming a damn lecture alright. Gosh why does my mom have to over react on things.
"Porque, me hases esto. Tu sabes que no me gusta esas cosas. Tu cara, que mas te isites?" She said angrily. (Why, do you do this to me. You know I don't like those things. You face, what else did you do to yourself?) I lifted up my shirt that showed my belly-button and stayed quiet.
"Esto es lo ultimo, no vamos a ir a tu graduacion. Le voy a hablar a tu padrinos, pa que venga y te vas a ir a vivir con el. Ya no puedo con tus cosas que ases. Ve aser tus maletas y nomas deja lo que vas a usar." She said and left to make a phone call. (This is the last, we are not going to your graduation. I'm gonna call your godfathers, for he could come and your going to live with him. I can't take anymore of the things you do. Go pack and only leave what your gonna use.)
Great just flippin' great. I have to pack and what not and go live with a complete stranger that I have never met. I didn't even know I had godfathers, I thought it was suppose to be one godfather and godmother and not two. What if they are mean? Why wasn't I told this before? Now I see I really pissed my parents of, well more like my mom. I know my dad will agree with everything my mom says. I wonder what my brother would say about this whole situation. He might be happy, we never met eye to eye. We were always fighting, sreaming and stuff like that. But we also backed each other up no matter how different we were to each other.
I can hear mom having a conversation, my mom may not speak english but she understands is so well. Ugh I would never understand my mother.
I went upstairs and entered my room as my mom's voice started to fade away. I went under my bed and took out two purple suitcases out, unzipping them and putting them flat on my bed. I went to my closet and to out six of my skinny jeans leaving two in there and my two flarred ripped jeans, folded them and placing them in the first suitcase. Next were my five skirts and short shorts. My three sundresses and I still had space for a little more. I went to my dressers and took my underwears, socks and bras in there, except two pairs of each. The second suitcase contain of all my band tees, graphic tees, tank top, just plain tees, my pj's and lasty my five pair of converse. I just left my flips flops and two band tees out. I was going shopping tomorrow anyways.
Don't know how long I was there packing, until I heard a knock on my door. All I said was, "Come in."
"Hey, whoa. What are you doing?" my brother Alex asked.
"Packing, mom is sending to leave with one of my godfathers and apperently you guys are not going to my graduation anynmore." I said sadly. Why should I be sad, when I know I should be happy. But I'm not cause I moving in with a complete stranger.
"What? Why? And how come we are not going to you graduation anymore, that's what mom keeps talking about non-stop." He says in very confused tone.
I turned around and look at him, "One, mom saw my piercings and two, she saw my tattoo when my back was to her. And she got mad and said she was gonna make a call and that's about it. So, I'm gonna go shopping tomorrow, wanna come?" I said
"Sure why not, I need to go shopping myself anyways. Oh and can we watch a movie to." He asked obviously happy with. See we don't always fight.
"Ok and sure, I want to watch Fast Five or The Hangover Part Two. But if we watch the Hangover you need to take your ID with you, ok." I said
"Ok, we watch the Hangover, then." He says, "I'll catch you later then, I'm go play black ops. You can come if you like short stuff."
"Hey you maybe taller than me by I don't know six or seven inches, but I love being short." I stated proudly. "But why not I love playing you know."
"Ok I'll set up." He said and left out of my room. My brother and I are completely different how. I was labled as the emo girl, because I love listening to rock music and all that good stuff. My brother is um preppy I guess, he like rap, hip-hop and stuff like that. But when it comes to video games, we both like playing.
"Alicia, ven para bajo. Quiero ablar contigo." My mom shouted from downstairs. (Alicia, come down here. I want to talk to you.) I walk out of my room and went downstais. "Yes mom."
"Alicia, mañana quiero que vayas al arieopuerto para que recojas tu padrino y sus amigos a las 11:30 a.m. De aquí te vas las dies, van a venir de California y llevate la Envoy." My mom told me. (Alicia, tomorrow I want you to go to the airport and pick up your godfather and his friends at 11:30 a.m. I want to leave a ten, they are coming from Califronia and take the Envoy.)
"Ok mom, but how do I know it's them?" I said a little nervous that I was gonna meet one of my godfathers and there friends tomorrow.
"Auqi esta su numero le llamas al las 11:30. Se llama Matt." She said (Here is his number call him at 11:30. His name is Matt.)
"Ok." With that I left and went upstairs to my brothers room. Where we played black ops for couple of hours with some of his and my friends online. Until that is that we got hungry and ordered some pizza. We ate while watching Inception. When it was over, it was about ten at night. I went to my room, took the suitcases of my bed and set the alarm at nine for tomorrow and my brother said he'd come with me.