"Hey Alexis?...Lex?" I heard a male's voice, still trying to get back to reality or I'm just half a sleep. Turn my head slanted to see who it was, forgotten once again-it was Nathan my step-brother; 16-years-old, dirty blonde hair goes past his ears a little, and his deep blue eyes looking at me to see if I'm awake. I couldn't really see the rest of his features because it was dark inside and out. In a tired voice I reply,
"Yeah?"
"We're almost there, and looks like the movers made it there before us." Nathan was looking straight ahead showing me. He was right they did make it before us.
Sitting in the passenger seat was my mother-Sheila she's small, but has a nice slim body, dark brown wavy hair, light hazel eyes and almost thin lips. Now the one driving for all of us here is my step father-William. I swear whenever I say his name my whole body shivers, but unlike William-Nathan is nothing like him; short blonde hair, emerald eyes, and his height is around 6'5. Nathan must of gotten his eyes and hair from his mother, but I always wonder why my mother married William-rich bastard.
We pulled up in the long drive way of our newly white house on Calsbree Avenue. The movers were still there waiting for us infront of the house, so either Sheila or William could tell where to put things for now. Most of the furniture went in the living room and the boxes pilled up in the free space, the movers left Willian and Sheila just took their clothes to change into PJ's. I brought most of my things to my room, and it was way to late for me to get my new room orginized. I just left things where they were searched for my girl boxers and a tank top. I heard faint foot steeps coming towards my room, I looked up it was Nathan.
"Just so you know we're attending Blackwood Academy on Monday." as he said that, he was leaning against my wall by the door looking down at me.
"I thought Lightwood Academy is closer than Blackwood?" I asked him, I did my research on the closest academy's of which where we lived.
"No father said he'd rather us go to Blackwood than Lightwood-he heard some things about Lightwood." Go figure, William wants the best education for Nathan. The both of us went to bed, I was layen in bed missing my friends back in Willinton Town.









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Skin head, dead head
Everybody gone bad
Situation, segregation
Everybody allegation
In the suite, on the news
Everybody dog food
Kick me, strike me
Don't you wrong or right me
All I wanna say is that
They don't really care about us
--Michael Jackson
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