Chapter 2: My Life As I Know It
HILLARY'S PROV:
I sat near the window looking at the blue sea. Sure it was beautiful sight. Seeing everything in a birds eye view, but I had other things to worry about. Like my new life with my dad.
Sure he is not the type who hits and stuff like that but he does yell a lot and I don't talk to him as much with my mom. Now to think of it I wonder how my mom is doing. We have been flying for at least 6 hours now and in 3 hours or something we will arrive at my new home.
"Hillary, do you want to eat anything?" my dad asked me while reading the news paper
"No." I simply answered while looking at the window. This is going to be a horrible year.
MANY, MANY HOURS LATER:
We had just gotten off the plane and now driving to my new home. Tokyo looks very beautiful then I thought it would be. Finally the cab pulled over and I saw my new home. It was big and beautiful. On the outside it was white and had stone stairs that lead up to the door way. In the front, it had a lawn with two tall trees standing on the side of the home.
"Don't you think it is beautiful?" My dad looked at me with a small smile.
"I guess."
I walked in the house and saw it was huge. I think I will get lost in here many times. I walked up the stairs to find my room. And as I guessed, I got lost.
"Just my luck." I sighed as I opened the door to my left. I opened 5 other doors until I finally found my room.
It was blue and was very plain looking. It had a balcony where it looks to the front of the house. All of my stuff as there and so was my new school uniform.
"EW! I have to where this?" I looked at the uniform. It at a white long sleeve shirt and over that was a black vest and with a red tie. It also had a black skirt. I decided to wear jeans under my skirt.
I walked out onto my balcony to find it was a good view from up here. I smiled as I looked out. Then something caught my eye or rather someone. A boy around my age was standing outside the house in front of me. He had spiked up blue hair and was rather cute. He seemed to be doing something with a little flying thing.
"I wonder what is that thing he is playing with." I sighed while staring at what I saw before me.
I walked back in to unpack my things. I came across a picture of my mom and me and I began to feel sad again. I didn't let my self cry but instead told myself it will be okay.
