THANKS!
~Belle J. Lighterson~:
Yawning, I rubbed my eyes as I sat up in my large bed. I internally groaned when I realized I have to get up and get ready for school.
Stupid school.
After a few moments of internally fighting weather or not to get up, I sighed as I got up. Then I began my usual morning routine. Which, consists of brushing my long brown hair, putting deodorant on, brushing my teeth, getting dressed, etc.
I quickly got dressed in some dark jeans, a gray tanktop, and then a loose , flowy lavender, sleeveless shirt. Yawning, I put on some silver earrings and a silver ring before I put my usual make up on. My usual make up routine is putting on concealer, black eyeliner, chap-stick, and lipstick. Being a 16 year old girl, its normal to wear make-up.
OH! OH YEAH! Sorry- I'm Belle Lighterson.
Slowly, I walked down stairs.
You see, my family and I live in an ordinary two-story house. We're not poor, but we're not rich either. I live with my family in a town/city of Newsworth. I know-weird name.
My family.. well.. that's.. my parents are Jo Lighterson, whom is my mother. And Trevor Lighterson, who is my father. He has dark tan skin, blue eyes, and black hair. While my mother is kind of short, with pale skin, brown hair and brown eyes.
As I walked through the living room into the kitchen, I noticed a note on the counter.
Belle,
We left early for our trip. Be good. We'll call you as soon as we can. We love you!
-Mom and Dad
I smiled widely. YES!
I had forgotten that my parents left for a trip to some family member's house in Washington D.C..
They wouldn't be back for days-at the least.
YES! I CAN WATCH SUPERNATURAL AND ANIME IN THE LIVING ROOOMM!!
I danced, celebrating.
Yeah... I'm not the party kind of girl.. but I will binge watch almost anything and read.
SOORRRYYYY- FANGIRL LIFE!
Sadly, I suddenly remembered that I have school.
I quickly grab a poptart and started munching on it before running back upstairs to my room.
Once I got to my room, I slipped on some socks and brown almost-knee-high combat boots as I finished up my poptart. Rushing, I grabbed my phone and my BLACK BUTLER messenger bag. I paused, looking into my large mirror on top of my dresser.
In the mirror, I saw an average height almost tan teenage girl. She had long brown curly hair and brown-ish gold eyes. Her body... well.. she wasn't bone-skinny but she wasn't fat-she just had a small-ish bump of fat on her stomach. She had thighs touching, but.. her breasts were more than an average teenager's.
I smiled, i've always love myself. Honestly, I thought I was beautiful.. in my own weird way. But that doesn't help with insecurities much.
Quickly snapping out of it, I race out the door and out of the house. I speed-walked for about ten or twenty minutes before I finally arrived... AT ASGARD!
Just joking. I arrived at my high school.. I sigh. Though, that would be cool to be at Asgard..
I looked down as I slowly walked up to the high school.
This is going to a long, boring day.