Carrie
"Carrie please help me!!!"
"It's dark in here!!!"
"Please!!!!"
I woke up screaming, when I realized I'm covered with sweat.
I always have this kind of dream again and again of Clarice begging for me to let her out. She and I are twins but sadly she died when we were born.
I always feel sad whenever I dream about her, We are twins after all
In my dreams it's like she's really there talking to me it always seem real not just a figment of my imagination. It makes me feel happy at the same time guilty and sad. Happy because even if she's not here I can still talk and hear her in my dreams, Guilty because I feel happy about this and sad because I want her here with me.
I never knew what she's like, does she look exactly like me?, does she prefer TV or books?, And many more. Whenever I think about her I always imagine what it would've been like if she's alive. We'll go to school together, share secrets, talk about our crushes, go shopping, and be with each other every day like how bees can't seem to leave flowers. We'll be inseparable.
I looked at the alarm clock on my bedside table to see it was already 6:00 am.
I have to get ready, don't wanna be late for school
I quickly took a shower, brushed my teeth and in lightning speed I got dress. I always adore wearing clothes that doesn't show so much skin so I chose to wear my high waist Marron pants and my white cropped hoddie that says Smile, Did I forgot to mention that I can't walk with shoes that has heels? Yeah I prefer flats, better yet my white sneakers....
As I ran downstairs to get breakfast, I was greeted with silence
As usual
My parents are always busy, they think money can make me happy.
Since Clarice died, I'm their only child left which made them work hard to earn lots and lots of money so that I can buy anything I want, not once thought that their time to spend with me is the only thing I wanted.
I called Frank my chauffeur, yep you heard me right. Mom and dad not only got me a chauffeur, 2 well built body guards, but also 3 maids to tend my needs. I'm not complaining because even if they work for me ,they're like my friends.Frank opened the car more like the limo's door
While greeting me good morning. Maya,Lillian,and Wanda my maids hurriedly packed my breakfast which always contains milk,biscuit,fruit slice and carrot/veggie slices yum. I don't know what I'll do without them.
Time to start the day...