Post by andrea on Jul 30, 2011 18:13:10 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; background-image: url(http://i583.photobucket.com/albums/ss279/legendskseeker/oceanbreezebg.png); padding-bottom: 20px;] words // 568 // outfit // clicky // tagged // anyone boy with a coin, T H E N M A K I N G A W I S H , A N D T O S S E D I N T H E S E A sierra really needed a smoke. she was not that into smoking but every time she was with her mother, she went crazy. the only thing that could calm her down was a cigarette but she didn't dare leave. her mother would kill her. yeah, the fearless sierra was afraid of someone like her mother. which was pretty hard to believe seeing as her mother was a picturesque angel that looked about as innocent as a baby. everyone though she was so sweet and elegant and all that shit. sierra, on the other hand, thought she was the devil in disguise. her mother was a complete bitch. only to sierra though because she was the daughter that turned out to be the exact opposite of what her mom wanted. god, just make this end already sierra thought as she continued tapping her leg. her mother was currently in the dressing room, trying on yet another dress. they had a party this weekend, which meant sierra had to act like the perfect daughter for the umpteenth time. she sighed as a multitude of people walked passed by her, laughing and enjoying their time. god, how sierra wished that she was like them. but no, she was guilted into this shopping trip to buy that she would not normally wear. finally, her mom came out with what she thought was the perfect dress but honestly sierra could care less, she could not wait to get out of there. unfortunately, her mother ended up bumping into one of her friends and well, that meant another hour of waiting for the young girl. she waited for ten minutes before seeing as couple passing by with some coffee. i could really go for an iced coffee she thought. sierra turned to her mother and asked if she could go get a coffee. a skeptical looked sprang onto her mother's face before she finally let her go. sierra made her way to the food court, passing a couple of people that she knew. some stopped her to talk a little but sierra kept cutting it short because her mother would kill her if she took too long. she'd only care because of her friend sierra thought sadly. obviously, the only reason her mother would care was because there were people around. she had to look like she cared about sierra after all. sierra signed sadly before she continued walking to the food court where she headed to the nearest starbucks. she ordered her iced coffee before sitting down at the nearest table. now that she was away from her mother, sierra was more at ease. she wasn't really into the whole shopping thing unless she really needed to be. that was one of the reasons she got along with her dad better. she was always daddy's little girl while her mother was a completely different story. yeah, like it wasn't normal for a girl to dislike being with her mother. anyways, sierra tapped her foot impatiently. she hated waiting. finally, they called her order out but just as she was about to get it, someone reached out and grabbed it before her. a frown made her way on to her feautures as she turned to the person who grabbed her coffee, ready to fight. yeah, it was just for her coffee but sierra was just on edge today. notes // [color=878787[]sorry if this sucks! |
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