A/N: Hey, I'm the other writer of this fic, I hope you are enjoying it so
far, plz forgive the fact that my spelling sucks.
Discalimer: Me no own, You no sure. But I do wanna own Rupert! hehe.
I was sleeping as I usually do after going to bed at Five am, I heard my dad knocking on my door, that's the only way to get me up. It's kinda funny, I can set the alarm, have some one scream in my ear or even jump up and down on my bed wile droping a bucket full of water on my face and I'll stay sleeping like a baby, but just knock on my door and I'll waik up like like there was a fire next to me. I got up, still hella sleepy, and opened the door.
"Oh why hello father, how are you doing this lovely morning" I asked sweetly, who says I'm not a morning person?
"Fine Faith, thanks, and it was morning when you went to sleep, right now its" he paused a moment to look at his watch "two twenty-five"
"Then I'm right on time, my morning doesn't even start 'till two thirty, I'm five minutes early" I said Happily, of course I only used that time table on weekends and summer vacation, and at the moment I still have a week until school starts. So y'know I'm going to take advanege of every last care free moment left.
"Yeah, I know, I just wanted to make sure you were up before we go to Yastles Alley to get your school suplys" he said.
"And what time is that" I asked.
"Four" he said simply with a smile.
"Huh? f-four, but that doesn't give me enoughn time to get ready, hell I need three hours at Least" I said nerveosly, he knew that, why did he wake me up so late? Oh, now its late.
"You have an hour and a half before we go, I think that's enough time" he said before he left into his room.
I quickly whent to my dresser, I was dead sereous when I said I needed at least three hours to get ready, why bother going anywhere if you atract a couple of cute guys? And you can't do that without looking your best.
I grabed my favorite blue and silver comb my dad gave to me when I broke my old one from the orphanatory and quickly began to comb my light brown waivy hair that whent to my mid back. I hate bed head, why? because my bed head means hair that looks like I have just been struck by lightning. I thank God for gel, if it didn't excist my world would be over, and yes, hair IS that important. When I finished with my hair it was nice and curly, I was very satisfied with it so continued to do my make-up.
~Half an hour later~
I'm almost done with my make-up, all brown as always, hey! it goes better with my hair and honey brown eyes, I love my eyes, which I got from my dad, I know most girls want blue or green eyes but I love a light brown, I find it hella sexy for a guy. Speeking of guys, I also love red heads, I think theire so hella cute, and they have to be funny, and sarcastic, 'cause if they were'nt, they sure as hell wouldn't be able to handle me. Okay, back to make-up, I done! Now I just need some cute clothes, but before that, I TOTALLY need some tunes. I go to the radio my dad got me and put my favorite station, 'La Mega' since I live in Puerto Rico and I'm sick of spanish music 'La Mega' is the only station I listen to, it plays everything new AND in english. At the moment its playing the end of 'The Anthem' by Good Charlotte, that sucks I love that song and I miss it.
Well anyway I go to my closet and look for something clean and cute, I take out a white shirt that says: 'Do I look an Angel to you?', it has a pic of a brunette with pigtails thats wearing a white glitery dress, but on her head are some horns. But since I need options I look for something else, I find a blue short sleaved shirt that has a butterfly on it and I also thind a light brown shirt that says: 'Like what you see? Call 1-800-YOU WISH' in blue letters, theres a picture of a brunette with a hair style like mine wearing a very fitting dress. Yeah, thats my fav. I get my favorite pair of hip-huggers and get dressed, by now that radios playing 'Losing Grip' by Avril Lavigne, also one of me favorites.
~Five minutes later~
I'm finished getting dressed and I go to my dads room, hes reading a book, what a suprise.
"Hey dad, I'm ready to go" I said happily as I jump on my dads lap with a 'urgh' from him.
"Okay sweety, but theres a slight change of plans" he said nerveously
"What" I ask also I little nerveous from the look on my dads face.
"Instead of Yastles Alley, were going to England"
"WHAT!?!?!?!?!"
A/N: There it is, what do you think about it so far, coments or sugestions? REVIEW!!!
Discalimer: Me no own, You no sure. But I do wanna own Rupert! hehe.
I was sleeping as I usually do after going to bed at Five am, I heard my dad knocking on my door, that's the only way to get me up. It's kinda funny, I can set the alarm, have some one scream in my ear or even jump up and down on my bed wile droping a bucket full of water on my face and I'll stay sleeping like a baby, but just knock on my door and I'll waik up like like there was a fire next to me. I got up, still hella sleepy, and opened the door.
"Oh why hello father, how are you doing this lovely morning" I asked sweetly, who says I'm not a morning person?
"Fine Faith, thanks, and it was morning when you went to sleep, right now its" he paused a moment to look at his watch "two twenty-five"
"Then I'm right on time, my morning doesn't even start 'till two thirty, I'm five minutes early" I said Happily, of course I only used that time table on weekends and summer vacation, and at the moment I still have a week until school starts. So y'know I'm going to take advanege of every last care free moment left.
"Yeah, I know, I just wanted to make sure you were up before we go to Yastles Alley to get your school suplys" he said.
"And what time is that" I asked.
"Four" he said simply with a smile.
"Huh? f-four, but that doesn't give me enoughn time to get ready, hell I need three hours at Least" I said nerveosly, he knew that, why did he wake me up so late? Oh, now its late.
"You have an hour and a half before we go, I think that's enough time" he said before he left into his room.
I quickly whent to my dresser, I was dead sereous when I said I needed at least three hours to get ready, why bother going anywhere if you atract a couple of cute guys? And you can't do that without looking your best.
I grabed my favorite blue and silver comb my dad gave to me when I broke my old one from the orphanatory and quickly began to comb my light brown waivy hair that whent to my mid back. I hate bed head, why? because my bed head means hair that looks like I have just been struck by lightning. I thank God for gel, if it didn't excist my world would be over, and yes, hair IS that important. When I finished with my hair it was nice and curly, I was very satisfied with it so continued to do my make-up.
~Half an hour later~
I'm almost done with my make-up, all brown as always, hey! it goes better with my hair and honey brown eyes, I love my eyes, which I got from my dad, I know most girls want blue or green eyes but I love a light brown, I find it hella sexy for a guy. Speeking of guys, I also love red heads, I think theire so hella cute, and they have to be funny, and sarcastic, 'cause if they were'nt, they sure as hell wouldn't be able to handle me. Okay, back to make-up, I done! Now I just need some cute clothes, but before that, I TOTALLY need some tunes. I go to the radio my dad got me and put my favorite station, 'La Mega' since I live in Puerto Rico and I'm sick of spanish music 'La Mega' is the only station I listen to, it plays everything new AND in english. At the moment its playing the end of 'The Anthem' by Good Charlotte, that sucks I love that song and I miss it.
Well anyway I go to my closet and look for something clean and cute, I take out a white shirt that says: 'Do I look an Angel to you?', it has a pic of a brunette with pigtails thats wearing a white glitery dress, but on her head are some horns. But since I need options I look for something else, I find a blue short sleaved shirt that has a butterfly on it and I also thind a light brown shirt that says: 'Like what you see? Call 1-800-YOU WISH' in blue letters, theres a picture of a brunette with a hair style like mine wearing a very fitting dress. Yeah, thats my fav. I get my favorite pair of hip-huggers and get dressed, by now that radios playing 'Losing Grip' by Avril Lavigne, also one of me favorites.
~Five minutes later~
I'm finished getting dressed and I go to my dads room, hes reading a book, what a suprise.
"Hey dad, I'm ready to go" I said happily as I jump on my dads lap with a 'urgh' from him.
"Okay sweety, but theres a slight change of plans" he said nerveously
"What" I ask also I little nerveous from the look on my dads face.
"Instead of Yastles Alley, were going to England"
"WHAT!?!?!?!?!"
A/N: There it is, what do you think about it so far, coments or sugestions? REVIEW!!!