PURE.

HHOO MMYY GGOOOD!!!!!!!.

'ring, ring, ring, ring'
I swear to God if I get my hands on however is making that stupid noise I will make them sorry, because nobody has the right to disturb my beauty sleep.

'ring, ring, ring, ring'
" Mmmmh shut up" I say still trying to hold on to my beautiful dream.
' ring, ring, ring, ring' that stupid noise is not going away.

" What the hell" I scream as I get up, I look around for the darm thing in which the noise is coming from and my eyes Land on the alarm clock. darn it I hate these things they ring at the worst of times. I turn it off and look around were the hell am i? this place don't seem familiar then I remember,

"Mmmmmh" I sigh. yeah this is my life now and I hate it.

I can't believe I had to come here of all places, believe me I would rather be anywhere but here and where is here you may ask, at my mother's place. I had to come here because my dad insisted. what can I say it's very hard for me to say no to my father because he has been everything to me. he has been  a father, a mother, a brother but most of all he's my best friend and am his little girl to him I will never grow up.

Ever since I was baby my dad has been there he has never let me yarn for anything. he's been there even when he had to sacrifice his own happiness, being a single father doesn't come with a manual to follow. everybody handle's it there own way and my dad is the best. I know everyone says that but believe me there's nobody else like my father in this world. That's why I will always tell him that if I ever find another man like him I will marry him.

So why am I here and not with my darling dad?, well, he had to go on some business and by business I mean mission.
Yes my father works for the government, he's that person they call when they need something done.
Growing up I've watched him come and go though he had never left for long.
he would always be gone for a week or two but not this time.

This time he's going to take a while, he can't come back tomorrow when he's thousands of feet down in the ocean. it's going to be a year or two before he comes back and I miss him alot already.

So that's why I'm in the one place I would rather not because to me these people are strangers. I'm only here because for some reason I don't know my dad trusts a woman who walked out on him and a one year old little girl. she had no problem leaving us and didn't even look back.

I just don't understand why of all people dad decided to leave me with her, not that I can't take care of myself I'm eighteenth and I've been doing it whenever dad left. I could have done it this time too but he argued that two years is a long time for me to be alone he will be at peace if he knows there is an elder with me.
And to him the only other person to qualify for the job is my mother whom I want nothing to do with.

Don't get me wrong I'm not here to make up for the last seventeen years she wasn't there. I'm only here for my dad's peace of mind believe me I won't be calling her mom anytime soon.
To say the truth I'm not even mad at her I just don't care when it comes to her, I don't even fancy getting to know her.
am going to take leaving here as a place to wait for my dad to come back so we can all go back to our normal lives.

I push myself out of bed get ready for my new school. see I had to transfer to another school here, I'm not really worried about making friends because that's not on my to-do list when I'm here. I get my bag and leave for breakfast.

"Good morning" Mrs Male (my mother) says
I think of making a snappy reply like what so good about it but I stop myself  because my dad didn't raise me to be disrespectful. I may want nothing to do with the woman infront of me but I won't insult my father's morrows.

" Good morning" I answer instead
" Had a nice night? You know new people, new place." she continues
I just nod of course I'm in no mood for a conversation with her so I get a piece of bread and some juice to go, I'm all most at the door when I hear her calling  after me.

" Pure wait" she shouts so I wait out of politeness oh by the way you heard it right my name's really Pure!, Why? That's a long story for another day.
" Here's your launch" she says handing me a small bag, I take it from her and put it in my bag. " Come with me" she continues as she leads the way. now what! I wonder as I follow her we stop at the garage, she opens the door and HHOO MMYY GGOOOD!!!! my jaw hits the fucking flow.

In the garage stand the ride I've been dreaming of for a while now, she's a real beauty. blessed are the hands that created this bike. Of course these people have one that baby costs a fortune, oh yeah did I mention Mr. and Mrs. Male are rich like really loaded so yeah it's not really breaking news if they've one sitting in there garage but darm.

" Do you like it?" I had kinda forgotten about her of course i love it who wouldn't
" It's beautiful" I answer without talking my eyes off the machine. dammit how I would like to feel every thing it can offer.
"Here it's yours." if only I could ride it even for just- wait what? I take my eyes off the bike that's when I notice the keys she's holding. " well your dad said you're not a car person bikes are your thing and you've wanted this one for a long time now so we got it for you. you will need to get around some how so this is yours take it." she finish.

You know the side of me that sucks and doesn't like her at all will say no just to show her that she can't just buy me over but the practical side will yes and fuck it this baby is mine. lucky for me I listen to my practical side a lot and am not about to say no to this bike.
I don't know what her deal is and I don't care am taking this beauty out of here. I take the keys from her and walk to the bike,sit on it.

"Thank you." I say. before I could start it she hands me a small envelope
" your father sent you this" she says. I take it from her put it in my bag because I don't want to open it infront of her. I start the bike and wow! this I can get used to if this is a braib am not complaining, I can ride this baby all day.
This is what I love about motorcycles, I feel free not sarfocated, restrained or even some bad car smell plus worrying if the driver knows what they're doing or not. but here on this bike it's just me the wind and the road. am care free not thinking about anything, and that's the main reason why I almost ride past the damn school well there goes my Joy.
I think am a bit late but hey! am the new girl it's my right to be late on my first day. I park and head to the office am told whatever I need to know and I  leave for class. you see! changing school in my last year is not fun I have to deal with a lot of shit now.

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Hello everyone i just want to thank you for trying my book this is my first book so please forgive my mistakes and I will not be mad if you call me out on them because am all about learning.

Pure have been my dream for the longest time now i wrote this story years back in my note book but i have never published it or even give it to anyone to read it. i found this app by chance so i decided to try it.
It will mean everything to me and my dream to be a writer if you like and leave a comment.
Sorry for the short chapter they will get better as the story continues i promise thank you for reading and
GOD BLESS YOU.