Young Discrac(YJF)

1)Back to Black

    As the men take the boxes out of my room, I take one last look around and grab my phone and a pair of ear buds. I walk down the spiral stairs and to the limo, the guard opens the door letting me to clime in. My mom and dad are sitting across from me, my mom wearing a pink pencil-skirt with black panty-hoes, a black blouse and black stalettos. She has platinum blonde hair and striking green eyes, her skin is sun-kissed, my dad has jet black hair and brown eyes with milky white skin. He's wearing all black dress pants, shoes, and shirt.

      Me? I have raven black hair, violet eyes and moon pail skin. I'm wearing dark ripped skinnies, black four inch wedged ankle boots, a royal-red tank top with floral lace sweetheart neckline, and a black leather cropped jacket with my long hair in a fish-tale braid. When I sit down I instantly plug in my ear buds and listen to Pandora for the whole drive.

   When we arrive I get out and get on the jet and sit on the lush red leather seats. Soon enough I'm fast asleep and the world around me is gone, leaving only darkness to surround me.

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    "Wake up now Rochelle, it's time to get off the plain." I hear my mother say to me, as I pass into the world of the living. In other words, she woke me up.

  As I open my eyes I looked out of the window and saw the bright lights shining in the night. The plain soon landed and I was stretching.

When I walked off the plain Charlotte, my personal maid, was already at the limo waiting. Charlotte was in her late twenty's she had Long black hair and dark eyes. Her skin was a soft yellow that maid her look about twenty spot on.

She was wearing tight blue dress pants with a white blouse, blue dress jacket and blue ankle boot heals. Her hair was duched into a black rose bun atop her head.

When I come near the limo she opened the door and steps in after all of us are seated. My father looks to the driver and says "To the new house." Then starts typing on his phone. To be honest Charlotte is probably the only one that has the time for me.

With my mother always going on and on about fashion and new styles. Then there's my dad, who always try's out new foods for random occasions. And of course me, I'm always busy, weather it's with modeling, lessons, designing or school.

Charlotte always stays on top and makes sure that we get at least an hour together a day. She also happens to be my best friend. I told her all about my life and why I hate the bat that protects this city.

Though I love my parents, they can never fill the void. The void left in the scars of that night.  Both on my skin and in my mind.

The limo stops and I look at my new home. Though it's more of a mansion.

  The front was all white cement with a circular balcony saported and surrounded by Roman styled pillars. The door and bases painted a midnight blue with silver accents. Along the walls are long, wavy vines, with gold and coral flowers every now and then.

  I get out of the car and walk towards the back. As expected, there's a giant pool paved with silver and black stone. A few feet away is a medium sized hot tub with the same style. As well as many trees.

  'Remember to put up a hamick and tree-house. Underground' I think to myself.

I go in the house through the sliding glass doors. The inside is just as dull and big as the out. Same white and blue walls. Though the furniture had already come, it was sent ahead, it just looked empty.