The hiding truth (Chapter 3 .)
"I'm
honestly shocked at the generosity these
days"
"Arianna,
wake up!" it was nine o'clock in
the morning, and I was waking Arianna up
to go to Bullinger Elementary. She
yawned, and got up to one of the
cardboard, unloaded boxes. "What are
you going to wear?" I asked her.
"My pink sun-dress", she
answered. I walked into my auburn colored
room, and threw on some jeans, and a
mature purple flow shirt that matched the
purple flower necklace that I tied around
my neck. I meandered to the mirror and
applied mascara to my thick eyelashes
that hovered over my hazel eyes. I
brushed out my long, chestnut
hair.
Sometimes I forget that I'm only sixteen, and I go over the top with things. Like today, I looked like I was in my twenties. But, that was the goal. It was now 9:45, and I decided to get Arianna to brush her teeth. She was always against it, but I had ways to make her do it. I told her there was a tooth monster that ate the teeth she didn't brush. She believed me all the time, and ran to the bathroom.
I couldn't drive yet, seeing how I'm not old enough, so we had to take the public bus. Luckily, it only went around this town. We boarded onto it, and sat on the left side. I made Arianna sit by the window. "Screech", went the tires as the bus stopped in front of the school. We got off, and walked towards the door. I walked to the desk, and simply told them about my papers and Arianna. It was simple to enroll her, and I kissed her goodbye. I said that I was twenty five, and showed them my fake card. They had no record of me there since we moved from Lily-stone, which was on the other side of the country. I took the next bus to the Childcare of Bullinger town.
"Hello, I'm Christine. I'd like to apply for a job as a child-carer." I told the woman. I signed my papers, just like that. Then, all of a sudden, I saw the most beautiful thing ever. "Hi, I'm Kyle." he smirked. "Hi, I'm Christine." I said. "Are you looking for a job here? It's got to be pretty tough. There's about thirty applicants, and two spots..." I started to blush seeing how I probably wasn't going to proceed to the next level of applicants. Then, I told him about how I had a six year-old. But I didn't mention how it was my sister, or my daughter. "You're pretty cute. How old are you?" he asked. "I'm... eighteen." hey, he was cute. I wasn't going to make it seem like I'm that old. "Oh I'm 19 ha ha. Listen, if you really need this job... I'm the manager here. I can move you up on the applicant list." he said. I couldn't stop grinning. "Really? Thank you oh so much!" I shook his hand, and ran out the door.
(Sorry it's long.)
Sometimes I forget that I'm only sixteen, and I go over the top with things. Like today, I looked like I was in my twenties. But, that was the goal. It was now 9:45, and I decided to get Arianna to brush her teeth. She was always against it, but I had ways to make her do it. I told her there was a tooth monster that ate the teeth she didn't brush. She believed me all the time, and ran to the bathroom.
I couldn't drive yet, seeing how I'm not old enough, so we had to take the public bus. Luckily, it only went around this town. We boarded onto it, and sat on the left side. I made Arianna sit by the window. "Screech", went the tires as the bus stopped in front of the school. We got off, and walked towards the door. I walked to the desk, and simply told them about my papers and Arianna. It was simple to enroll her, and I kissed her goodbye. I said that I was twenty five, and showed them my fake card. They had no record of me there since we moved from Lily-stone, which was on the other side of the country. I took the next bus to the Childcare of Bullinger town.
"Hello, I'm Christine. I'd like to apply for a job as a child-carer." I told the woman. I signed my papers, just like that. Then, all of a sudden, I saw the most beautiful thing ever. "Hi, I'm Kyle." he smirked. "Hi, I'm Christine." I said. "Are you looking for a job here? It's got to be pretty tough. There's about thirty applicants, and two spots..." I started to blush seeing how I probably wasn't going to proceed to the next level of applicants. Then, I told him about how I had a six year-old. But I didn't mention how it was my sister, or my daughter. "You're pretty cute. How old are you?" he asked. "I'm... eighteen." hey, he was cute. I wasn't going to make it seem like I'm that old. "Oh I'm 19 ha ha. Listen, if you really need this job... I'm the manager here. I can move you up on the applicant list." he said. I couldn't stop grinning. "Really? Thank you oh so much!" I shook his hand, and ran out the door.
(Sorry it's long.)
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