"Honey, can you come down here please?" I heard my mom yell from downstairs. I knew better then to say no. She was already yelling loudly at the top of her lungs knowing I wouldn 't be listening.
"Coming!" I yelled back getting off my bed, running down the hall to the stairs. I stopped at te top of the stairs looking at my mom dressed in her pencil skirt along with a white fancy shirt tucked in. She alwayes managed to look sophisticated anytime of the day. Along with my dad who wore suits all the time.
She hadn 't noticed me coming down the stairs because of her phone. Always with her phone then with her daughter.
I cleared my throat getting her attention.
"Amily, this weekend we are going to the Jackson 's house for dinner. I want you to be in your best behavior." Who are the …show more content…
I 've always wondered if I was adopted or just switched at birth.
I hated all of this from the big house that was practically a mansion to my life. Was is necessary to have two pools? The amount of rooms the house has is unbelievable. It 's only three of us and we only use two.
I 've thought about just running away, but I didn 't exactly know where. I often sit alone in my room crying wishing for a better life or just no life at all. I don 't even have to worry about my parents walking in on me crying because they don 't care. I really hate my life. Trading life 's with someone sounds amazing right now.
I arrive at the beach feeling as my shoes sink in the sand. I begin kicking it and wanting to feel it as it goes through my toes. I instantly take my converse off and hold them in my arms.
I traced my name on the sand before erasing it seconds later. The California weather feels nice today of all days. The clouds in the sky begin to look like creatures the longer you look at them.
I look around the beach seeing no one for once. It 's only 11 am as well. I don 't think many people are even up at that time on a
"Coming!" I yelled back getting off my bed, running down the hall to the stairs. I stopped at te top of the stairs looking at my mom dressed in her pencil skirt along with a white fancy shirt tucked in. She alwayes managed to look sophisticated anytime of the day. Along with my dad who wore suits all the time.
She hadn 't noticed me coming down the stairs because of her phone. Always with her phone then with her daughter.
I cleared my throat getting her attention.
"Amily, this weekend we are going to the Jackson 's house for dinner. I want you to be in your best behavior." Who are the …show more content…
I 've always wondered if I was adopted or just switched at birth.
I hated all of this from the big house that was practically a mansion to my life. Was is necessary to have two pools? The amount of rooms the house has is unbelievable. It 's only three of us and we only use two.
I 've thought about just running away, but I didn 't exactly know where. I often sit alone in my room crying wishing for a better life or just no life at all. I don 't even have to worry about my parents walking in on me crying because they don 't care. I really hate my life. Trading life 's with someone sounds amazing right now.
I arrive at the beach feeling as my shoes sink in the sand. I begin kicking it and wanting to feel it as it goes through my toes. I instantly take my converse off and hold them in my arms.
I traced my name on the sand before erasing it seconds later. The California weather feels nice today of all days. The clouds in the sky begin to look like creatures the longer you look at them.
I look around the beach seeing no one for once. It 's only 11 am as well. I don 't think many people are even up at that time on a