A/N Okay, so I thought that this should be apart of the 1st chapter. But oh well...
CH.2
Tifa ran towards her bed and fixed it in seconds, she ran towards her closet and grabbed the first thing she saw, a pair of blue jeans and a white shirt she grabbed a pair of shades and placed them neatly on her face. She ran to the mirror and stopped, panting restlessly. She stared at herself, her long curly hair laid flat and smooth along the sides of her face, there was no need to comb her hair, once Tifa took a shower at night her tossing and turning took care of the way her hair would turn out in the morning.
"Tifa!!" Her mother yelled from downstairs. Tifa removed her gaze from her mirrors reflection and began looking for her backpack.
"Oh man… where…Oh man, Mom I need you!!"
Enzi smiled from downstairs. She walked up the stairs, her eyes sagging with tiredness. She walked up the stairs counting each step, there were 11 steps.
'Well that's good to know.' She thought to her self sarcastically.
She walked into Tifa's room and looked at her daughter nibbling on her nails.
"How many times have I said not to do that Tifa?" Tifa looked at her mother confused then realized her index finger was in her mouth.
"Oh I'm sorry." She said wile whipping the saliva on her jeans.
"You called?"
"Oh yeah, I did." Tifa forced herself to remember what she needed, but her mind was vague.
"Well?"
"Hold on! I can't quite… think."
"Well when you find your scattered brain let me know." Enzi walked out the door and Tifa began nibbling on her nails again, then it hit her.
"Mom!!" she yelled excitedly, "my backpack its my backpack!!" She yelled following her down the hall. Enzi took one good look at her and smiled shaking her head.
"I can't find my backpack…do you know where it is?" Enzi looked at her and smiled again; she walked into Tifa's room and began scavenging under her bed until she dragged an old black backpack out and handed it to Tifa.
"How did you know it was there?"
"I put it there just in case you might misplace it on the last minute."
"I wouldn't have misplaced it!" Tifa complained.
"You misplaced it on the first day of kinder and middle school what makes you think you won't misplace it now?
"Well because…I've out grown that!!"
"Right, just like you've out grown sleeping with the light on?" Enzi teased, she knew Tifa's fear of the dark.
"That's different!" Tifa complained. Her cheeks becoming red.
Enzi smiled and walked out the door.
"I'll see you down stairs." She said laughing teasingly down the stair.
Tifa crossed her arms and stood there defeated.
A/N I hope you liked it.