I'm sitting on this train with my sister on our way to our dads. He left right after my mom's funeral to go back to work as a jazz player or whatever he does. Mom I miss her so much I really hate that Sara blames herself for her death she couldn't have known that was going to happen she just wanted mom to be the for support o where are my manners let me introduce myself my name is Ciara Johnson. I am younger sister to Sara Johnson I'm 16 I have dirty blonde hair I'm 5'1 I have descent boobs at 36 C a nice ass I have bright blue eyes and a flat stomach thank god for dancing I'll be a junior at our new school Sara will be a senior, lucky. I'm not like Sara she loves point, I do to but I also love hip hop especially the club hip hop Sara doesn't know how but one day someone will teach her cause she won't let me. My thoughts were interrupted by some black lady coming over to us she said," Excuse me. Is this seat taken?" she pointed to the one across from us I said," No mam it's not." She saw Sara's dancing Magazine and said," I love ballet. Now, I never had the body for it. Hey, y'all dance?" I was about to say we both do but Sara said," We used to." Um where did she get we I still dance. I watched her face she was having mom flash backs I decided to leave her alone and take a nap I'm so exhausted. I fell asleep as soon as my eyes closed.
Sara woke me up as the train came to a stop we got our stuff together then we got off the train in search of dad. We found him fast and when he saw us he said," Did you two have a good ride?" Sara said," I slept through most of it." I said," Me too." He nodded and said," I guess you got stuff. Baggage." Sara nodded three suitcases. One big one." I nodded and said same. Dad took two and Sara and I took two. Dad got the big ones. We drove off we live in a rough neighborhood now. Fuck we live in a rough town now. The apartment was small but it was a place to sleep and eat so who am I to complain. We walked in and dad said," Put them anywhere. Let me give you the grand tour. It's not much of what you're used to, but the water's hot and the mice are friendly. Bathroom. Kitchen big kitchen. This is where I sleep. Didn't get a chance to make the bed today." Sara then asked," Where do we sleep?" Dad leads us to a couch and said," Nixon was probably in office when they rolled this off the assembly line, but there's a brand-new mattress in there. Most of your clothes should fit in here. Whatever's left over you can put in the hall closet. I know it's a little bit out in the open, but I didn't get a chance to finish your room here." He showed us the room it wasn't bad he just said he'd fix it and that it wouldn't take him long and then he left us to unpack I gave Sara the drawers for her clothes and I took the closet once we were packed we pulled out the couch bed and went to sleep.
