Scotland, out of all the places my mom decides to send me, it is Scotland. My Aunt and Uncle live in Scotland with my little cousin. My name is Kristen Bell. I am 15 years old. I am an only child with a single mom. My dad walked out on us when I was 5. All I remember is trying to run after my dad while I have tears streaming down my face in the rain. I can still see his black Mercedes.
Enough with the sob stories, my mom is dropping me off right now. She kisses my forehead and says 'I love you' and 'be good'. I boarded the plane. I love to fly on planes, mainly the looking out the window part and seeing the clouds and what not. My eyes slowly closed as I fell asleep.
(Plane lands in Scotland)
"Kristen! Kristen, over here!" yelled my Uncle followed by my Aunt and cousin.
"Uncle Bob!" I said and hugged him and then my Aunt and my cousin. We walked to their vehicle and drove off after we loaded all of my suitcases.
Twenty minutes later I realized they like in the middle of nowhere, nothing but grass and cow farms. Then I saw their home. It is HUGE. So huge that it is practically a CASTLE. Actually I think it is a castle.
We pull up in their driveway. I get out, grab my suitcases and walk inside. Tony shows me my room. It's down the hall from his room. The room was plain. Just nothing but white and black furniture, and a vanity mirror. I look at myself in it. Red hair, light colored skin, freckles, green eyes, nice fit body. I don't know what people see in me. I set my stuff down and walked out onto my balcany, the only good thing about my room. It was a full moon out. I always loved to be under a full moon and look up at the stars. I walked inside and locked the doors to the balcany. I told everybody goodnight, and went to bed feeling like someone was watching me.
Well I hope you guys like the begining. This is my first story so comment on if its ok for the moment :). Leave comments!
