1: Imperfect Daughter, a peter pan fanfic | FanFiction

"¡Mama, yo no quiero!"(Mommy, i don't want to)

"Lala, we are NOT discussing this, you are a girl and its time you grow up and start acting like one! No more, late night adventures!, or FIGHTING with people!"

"None of this would be happening if you would just except the fact that.I' .You! I don't like doing what other girls do! I like to have fun! Have an adventure!"

"Lala pack your shit! NOW!" she shouted before stomping out the room.

My own mother doesn't love me, she thinks that everything I do is stupid, that I'm stupid, just because I wear boy clothes and have a boyish personality, it's not my fault, but I wouldn't change even if I could! This is who I am!

Sighing I stood in the center of my room and looked up at the ceiling, when I was younger my dad had painted a Neverland scenery since I loved Peter Pan and Neverland, but that was before the bastard decided to leave us for another family That Wasn't Even HIS.I could feel my eyes water up but pushed the tears back, I won't cry over something that happened so long ago.I guess you can say after that everything fell apart, my mom found it hard to raise a daughter who was so...different, and now she is sending me off to live with Titi(aunt) Rosalie, who hates my living guts.

She, Titi Rosalie, believes a female should be in the house doing house labor while the MAN does everything else, um HELL no.I believe in equality, it is the twenty first century, 2013 to be exact, you would think people would get the memo that we are equals!

This world will never evolve at this rate.

I closed my eyes and bowed my head, why does life have to be so difficult? Groaning I pulled out my suitcase from under my bed and began putting some basic necessities in it, such as undergarments, clothes, my toothbrush, my teddy lion I named Leonardo, my sketch pads and my phone and head phones, oh and some money I've been saving for about four years, it all equals up to around roughly 3,500 dollars I guess, I don't know, I lost track a while ago.

"Lala, come on child, time to leave" she announced from downstairs and I sighed before zipping up my suitcase.

"I know" I responded and we walked out the front door locking it in the progress before making our way to the car, I popped the trunk and lifted the suitcase, before placing it in harshly.

She rolled her eyes at my behavior and opened the door to the drivers seat while I went to the back seat.

"There's no one in the car besides us, you can sit up front you know"

"I know"

She glared at me and started the car mumbling some words in Spanish I'd rather not translate.

I put my headphones on and drowned out the sound of everything besides my music, the fuck do I have to go for?! People who are different in the world are usually the ones that become successful AND Happy!

I sighed as the damn academy came into my view, it used to be a castle here in New York (not really I'm from NY but I'm putting that there anyway), but she was able to take ownership of it and now it's an academy for "unruly children" as titi Rosalie puts it, she basically puts kids through hell, or as she says "Puts them in shape".

I can't say much because it was the way they were brought up, Titi and mami had their inner child sucked right out of them at a young age and always expect the same from every other kids, well they are wrong! And I refuse to change who the hell I am.

"Lala! I been fucking calling you for over fifteen fucking minutes!"

"Sorry mami, I didn't hear you" I apologized, you do NOT want to piss off a pmsing mother even more than she already is.

Rolling her eyes i noticed that we stood in the driveway and groaned, "Welcome to hell" should be written on the damn gates.

"get your stuff, I have an important meeting to get to and you not listening is making me late"

Nodding I made my way to the trunk and pulled out my luggage, suddenly the doors to the academy opened up and out came my aunt in a badge bandage dress, her hair pulled back in a tight bun, with heels on, and white elbow reaching gloves.

"Lala, so nice of your mother to accept my offer, come along, we have some priorities to take care of" she said in a soft but demanding I watched as one of her people, I don't like to call them servants, come and picked up my luggage, then looked me up and down before he gave me an apologetic smile, a smile that said,your-gonna-go-through-hell-kid-i'm-so-sorry-, I gave him a weak smile and ran to my aunts side.

"Lala none of that running nonsense, you shall walk like a young lady"

"But what happens if there is an emergency"

"Then you die like a young lady as well"

She responded smirking...stupid bitch...dumbass responses...

I sighed and we made our way to what I believe was my dorm, and it was Huge, not like I would let it show, but i was astounded.

"You shall be sharing this room with two other girls, don't make them regret coming here"

"I'm pretty sure they regretted it before I came along, and still do" I replied and she glared at me fiercely but I managed to return the favor before she curtly turned and walked out the room but I could see the restriction in her steps while she walked, she was angry and I'm the one who caused it...cool.

"Hi!" A voice exclaimed behind me before giggling.

"Gah!" I shouted turning around to see girl, that appeared a year or two older than me.

"Hi, I'm Tinkerbell, But i prefer Tink!" She introduced, I was half shocked from her beauty, but didn't let that distract me.

"Um, okay, Hey Tink, I'm Lala" I said and she laughed, which sounds like two bells jingling.

I hadn't noticed the guy from earlier had dropped my stuff off and picked it up.

"So Tink, what are you here for?" I asked and she sighed dramatically.

"Apparently I'm too 'rebellious', I can't believe that I'M rebellious because I like to build stuff, but yeah, the people didn't like it and next thing you know, I'm here to learn manners, and stuff like that, you?"

"I'm too much of a tomboy, and that makes me different, and to my entire family, different is a no no"

"Do you believe that?"

"Hell No" I said and we laughed as we unpacked our stuff.

"Um hello?" A voiced questioned and we both turned our attention to the girl who stood in the door way, she had brown hair a little darker than my own that reached her shoulders, like Tinks blonde hair, while my brown hair reach mid way of my back, I swear one day I'm just gonna chop it off...maybe then will people listen to me...probably not, anyway the girl also had warm light chestnut brown eyes and she looked somewhat...fun sized.

"H-hi, I'm Sketch"

"Real name or nickname?" I asked and she smiled

"Nickname"

"What for?" Tink question.

"According to my friends, I can be a bit Sketchy" she said and I smirked.

"I like youse two already, I can tell we are gonna be the best of friends" I stated and we laughed at my fake gangster mafia godfather voice.

Score one for me Score Zero for ma and titi Rosalie