Slowly I wake up into the frozen depths of my room. I leave the warmth of my bed, to walk to the air conditioner which is currently on high, and turn the dial tell it was pointed towards the low sign. After turned down the air conditioner, I walked gradually out of my room into to the bathing room, down the hall from my room.
Slowly after closing the bathroom door, I take off my clothes and turn the hot and cold knobs tell the water that was spraying out of the shower head was the perfect temperature.
As I hopped into the shower I remembered that today was the day of my mothers wedding. I quickly wash myself, and my hair then got out of the and grabbed a towl and wrapped it tightly around myself as doing so. Then I decide to walk to the scale to see if I have lost any pounds. After I step onto the scale, the numbers quickly turn around, slowing down after a few seconds. The number that it stopped at was 186. "Shit," the word seeps out of my wouth. "I gained three pounds since last week," I tell myself as I walk out of the bathroom, and towards my mothers room. Once I get there, I start to pound on the door, and yell, "WAKE UP SLEEPY HEAD!! IT'S YOUR SPECAIL DAY!!!"
"Just five more minutes," mumbled my mother Elaine, from behind the door.
I pound at the door once again, telling my mother, "If you don't marry this man today, I don't think your going to have him much longer"
"I'm up, are you happy know Darla."
"…."
"What's wrong?"
"Well, your going to have a different last name after today. No longer Goodrich like mine."
"Well you'll get use to it and if you want we can always change your last name too. So what is for breakfast my little badger?"
"Nothing if you keep calling me that!" (Alilttle over a year ago at the school play the last day of school, I was the badger, and the name stuck.)
"Okay, okay. Moody aren't we?"
(Faye's POV)
I woke up quickly, with sweat all up and down my slender body. I got up from my bed, and ran down the hall to spikes room to tell him of the joyes news. But he wasn't there. Hew was still in the hospital from the war between himself and Visious. Well that's not going to put me down. I turn around and run over to Jet who was cooking breakfast, which was, low and behold it was beef and bell peppers. Oh well who cares. Even though I was chubby, I know true name. Darla Goodrich.
Slowly after closing the bathroom door, I take off my clothes and turn the hot and cold knobs tell the water that was spraying out of the shower head was the perfect temperature.
As I hopped into the shower I remembered that today was the day of my mothers wedding. I quickly wash myself, and my hair then got out of the and grabbed a towl and wrapped it tightly around myself as doing so. Then I decide to walk to the scale to see if I have lost any pounds. After I step onto the scale, the numbers quickly turn around, slowing down after a few seconds. The number that it stopped at was 186. "Shit," the word seeps out of my wouth. "I gained three pounds since last week," I tell myself as I walk out of the bathroom, and towards my mothers room. Once I get there, I start to pound on the door, and yell, "WAKE UP SLEEPY HEAD!! IT'S YOUR SPECAIL DAY!!!"
"Just five more minutes," mumbled my mother Elaine, from behind the door.
I pound at the door once again, telling my mother, "If you don't marry this man today, I don't think your going to have him much longer"
"I'm up, are you happy know Darla."
"…."
"What's wrong?"
"Well, your going to have a different last name after today. No longer Goodrich like mine."
"Well you'll get use to it and if you want we can always change your last name too. So what is for breakfast my little badger?"
"Nothing if you keep calling me that!" (Alilttle over a year ago at the school play the last day of school, I was the badger, and the name stuck.)
"Okay, okay. Moody aren't we?"
(Faye's POV)
I woke up quickly, with sweat all up and down my slender body. I got up from my bed, and ran down the hall to spikes room to tell him of the joyes news. But he wasn't there. Hew was still in the hospital from the war between himself and Visious. Well that's not going to put me down. I turn around and run over to Jet who was cooking breakfast, which was, low and behold it was beef and bell peppers. Oh well who cares. Even though I was chubby, I know true name. Darla Goodrich.
