You're My Only Daughter
Do you know how sick I get hearing that? "But you're my only daughter". I hate it! I rather have two older sisters than two older brothers. Let me introduce myself for you. My name is Prudence Halliwell... but please, call me Prue. I live in a manor with my dad, Victor, mom, Patty, and my two twin brothers, Peter and Patrick. They are 17, soon to be 18, are on the football team. I'm 16, on the cheerleading squad and I was just elected to become the head cheerleader. I can't wait to tell my mom though. She's been so bust lately and she still doesn't know about it.
"PRUE! You're going to be late!"
That's my mom.. see how controlling she is. She controls the time I have to be ready for school.... Just kidding. I love my her except the fact that she can be so annoying at times. You heard her as loud as I did, I gotta go now.
Prue stomped her feet on the way down the stairs to get her moms attention. It didn't work though. Patty was to busy running around the house, gathering her things for work to even notice Prue had came down.
"Grab yourself a bagel or something from the counter" Patty said, without making eye contact with Prue.
Prue did as she was told. Shrugged off the fact that she wasn't getting any attention from her mom.
"So... um, mom.. I became the captain of the cheerleading squad."
Patty looked up from searching her purse, she replies in a soft tone saying "huh? Oh yeah that's great sweetie". Patty walked right past Prue and pinched her cheeks but Prue knew that she didn't hear a thing she just said.
"I'll meet you in the car, k? Patty asked leaving the kitchen without a response.
That's the first part of this fanfic. Please R&R