'You know, I never though I could get bored so fast even by typing alotta words. No one could possibly do that….Could they? Urgh. I have one killer headache….I should get some juice…yeah it'll help. Okay……Now what's my paper again?' A girl with black waved bangs hung in her face, framed brown glasses slid down to the tip of her nose. Her icy blue eyes scanning the drough papers she was looking at in one hand while the other, fingers rested on the keys of her keyboard. Black chipped painted long fingers nails tapped lightly against the loose keys.
" Hmm…." She pursed her lips outwards and tilted her head. Her ponytail moved off her shoulder to her back. " Ah, Now I Remember!" She glances back to the screen of dell laptop and set the paper down, quickly typing with her fingers. Words upon words poured onto the screen. She smiled mildly, her pink gloss smeared as she puck her lips in. "There." She clicks the mouse and leaned back into the tattered lawn chair. Outside was a cloudy sunny day, she sat in her yard chair with her lawn table out back of her home.
Her parents trailer behind her roaring to life. She tilted her head back to see a gray haired, hat wearing overall man wiping his hands onto a rag, He looked over grinning to her, his blue-green eyes shimmering. "Got your home work done Will?" He asked, his voice rough and held demanding.
"Yeah Daddy. I just finish." She smiled. Looking back to him. She loved her father, spending the school days with him while she lived on weekend at her mother's was hard, but she endured it. Her parents had recently divorced and Willow was so shock and upset, she made her own choice since she was Eighteen now and decided to live more so with her father than her mother. It was her last year in High School.
" Willow I'm home Baby!" Willow tilted her head to the left to see a another older man, only he looked younger. Blar. Her father new " Wife ". She waved lightly. Smiling. blar was an okay guy for her dad. He had shaggy black hair, Tall, very well built for his age, and the most brightest blue eyes you coulda seen. He walked over to her and hugged her. " I got Chinese food for tonight. Hope you don't mind? I know you love that type of foods." And another reason why she didn't mind him, He knew just what she likes. Her eyes glinted as she broke out into a grin.
" Blar...Your deh man." She pointed out and grabbed the white bag he handed her, picked up her papers and laptop, with food in hand she made it into the house al in one and ran to her room. Hearing her father and Blar laughter.
Not her fault for loving the food.
 Vix Kazz · Sat May 15, 2010 @ 02:00am · 0 Comments |
