My first fanfic, try and be nice to me about it, please leave reveiws!!
She yawned and sat up on the side of her bed. Then ran her left hand through her long black hair and blinked her hazel eyes a couple of times. She streched her hands her head and glanced over at her alarm clock "Oh my fucking god the damn alarm didn't go off again..." she whinned to herself "Why the hell doesn't this work!" she picked up the alarm clock and threw it against the wall. She stood herself up and walked down the hall to the bathroom, slammed the door, put her back against the door and slid to the floor. She slammed her head against the wood and began to cry. "Hailey what the fuck are you doing wrong!' she screamed at herself. "You try so hard to make it, you can't even pay your own bills, let alone feed yourself!" She looked up at the ceiling and bit her lip trying to restrain herself from all the pain she was feeling. A loud knocking interurpted her crying. She figured it was probably another person warning her that she had to evict herself in the next 7 days or they would do it themselves. She stood herself up and rubbed her eyes with the heels of her hands and walked out the bathroom door. As she walked down the hall she pulled down her way too short night gown that was creepin up there and smirked as she passed her shatterd alarm clock. She turned the cold door knob leaned against the frame of the door and looked down at the little mail boy.
"Uhmm...Uhhh...are..are you Miss. Hailey.?" He asked looking up at her harsh gaze
"Yeah, whadda ya' want.?" She snarreld still thinking about her suck ass life
"Well you..you..ha..have a letter." He studerd while pulling this small enolope out of his bag holding it up to her.
"Oh thanks.. I guess" She snatched the letter and not even thinking and shuts the door in his face. She sat on her bed and opended the envolpe woundering what anyone could possibly want. She held the letter out and whisperd it to herself
Dear Hailey,
I'm sorry to say this, but your father has been found dead.
We don't know exactly how he died yet, where guessing a stroke.
He did have one request though.
He wished that you would take over his farm.
It's your choice.
If you make up you mind please contact me at 555-0314
Sincerly yours
Takakura
"Great, fucking great." she set the letter next to her on the bed and stood up "You hate me don't you!" she screamed at the ceiling and began to cry again. She picked up the chair in the corner and slamed it against the wall breaking it into 4 peices. "You took away the only thing that ever matterd!" she sat on the floor and continued to cry. After she put herself back together she decided to re-read the letter. "I guess I have no where else to go." she whispered to herself and picked up the phone and dialed the number written on the paper.
RING...
RING...
RING...
"Hello?"
"uhmm.. uhm. hi is this Takakura?"
"Yeah, is this Hailey?"
"Yes it is I wanted to say I'll be moving in"
"Okay you need any help moving in?"
"It's okay i'll manage."
"Okay well bye then."
"Bye.."
She hung up the phone smiling. She hadn't heard Tak's voice in a long time and began to remember how nice he was to her, it made her, happy. Somthing she hasn't been in a very long time. "Well I guess I better pack."
She had everything packed and shipped over to her fathers old house in 2 days. She was excited to be back in a place where she could afford to feed herself, and was able to fit a smile in every now and then.
YAY CHAPTER ONE!!!!!