It's All How You See It: Chapter 1

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My name is Dusk Walker, I am a young adult ready to take the world by storm. This is my blog in which I will say my thoughts and show you my heart. Ok, that sounded retarded and corny. But bear with me, ok? My brown skin, blonde hair, and blue eyes often surprise people, they think that only pale people can have fair hair and I hate it. I'm a mixed girl so what do you expect? I was born in a small town filled with small minded people. I hate them and they hate me. Recently, I moved into another small town in hopes that I could  strike it big as a rockstar among the little people. I would be their idol.

Today, I was watching my favorite movie in my crummy dump of a house. 

My gaze locked onto the handsome face of Aaron Cooper, my celebrity crush. Rumor has it that he lives on Misty Isle...another reason why I moved here from Sunset Valley. 'You are my love, my only reason for living." Aaron said softly to his romantic interest in the film. My face broke into a smile, it felt like he was saying it to me.

I turned off the TV and sat on the couch thinking about Aaron Cooper. I was determined to find him no matter what it took.

I flounced out of the door in a huff, it was all so wrong, shouldn't the boy be seeking the girl? But he doesn't know you exist, I thought to myself. The mailboy smiled shyly at me, "Hello Miss." I glared at him, "Go back to mommy and don't bother me."

He looked at the floor, a tears glistening on his cheeks, "Momma is...she's d-dead." I gave him a mocking smile and said in a sarcastic tone, "Aww, that's just too bad, now isn't it." 

I heard him crying and pivoted, not looking back at his pathetic self. He was weak, I went through the same thing he did except both of my parents died. I didn't cry, not once. Instead, I grew hard inside...and mean. "You'll get strong, kid.", I called back to the boy. He whimpered in response.

I walked to the theater to get a job in the music career.  If I wanted to be a rock star, I needed to start at the bottom and work my way to the top.

After I got the job, I ran to the park. Some part of my lost childhood came out and I smiled when I caught sight of a swing. 

Memories welled up inside me and I choked back a sob. Me and mom used to go to the park everyday.. We would swing, slide on the curly slide, and go on the monkey bars. Dad would usually watch from the park bench, a smile on his face as he watched us. I inwardly smacked myself and pushed those memories away. There was no time to be soft.

I got off the swing and glared at the ground fiercely. "I am NEVER sitting on a swing again." Too many painful memories just waiting to surface. 

I started to walk out of the park when a girl shoved past me. I turned and looked at her angrily, "Did you just hit me?" She didn't respond and I nudged her with my shoulder, "I'm waiting for an answer."

"WELL AREN'T YOU GOING TO SAY ANYTHING?!", I screamed at her. She looked up at me with shock, "Wh-what?"

"You, are a very rude little girl and should be put into the stalks for your impudence.", I pointed to her snarling. She glared at me, "Fyi, they don't use stalks anymore, loser." I growled menacingly at her, "You don't want to push my buttons, missy." 

The girl's eyes turned to slits, "What are you gonna do about it." I smiled coldly at her, my eyes full of fire, "Plenty."

Reaching out, I slapped her full on across the face. "One more word and theres going to be more of that.", I threatened her.

She reeled and I put my hand on my hip, "What are you going to do, faint?" Her voice sounded woozy, "I...I...don't.."

"Save your stinky breath, I don't care if you crash on the floor or not.", I said, my brows furrowing in anger.

I gave her a scathing glare and watched her eyes flick nervously back and forth.

"You know what, you are a mean, awful, rude, horrible person and I hate you!", She yelled at me. I rolled my eyes, "Please dear, save your air. Yelling at me won't change anything." Her mouth opened and her mouth was pursed open to say something else.

I held up a finger and looked into her eyes, "One more word out of you and I will hurt you like no one has hurt you before." 

She looked afraid, "Even worse then...dad?" I smiled grimly at her, "Even worse then dad, now scram!"

I turned around and left her behind. She screamed in frustration and I gave a lopsided grin. 

Leaving her behind, I ran to the salon too see if they might have news of Aaron Cooper. Everyone needs there hair cut and there was only one in town.

I scowled at the stylist, "Listen you, tell me where Aaron Cooper is, pronto." His mouth gaped open, shocked at my greeting. "Tell me now.", I said pointing at him accusingly, " I know you know where he lives."

The stylist had stammered out the directions to Aaron's beach shack and I walked out of the building. I was on my way to finding him.

At the shack, my eyes flickered to the window. There was a tall, brown-haired man inside. My heart rate quickened, was that him?

Steeling myself inside, I walked into the door. I didn't want to seem like a stupid giggling fan, I wanted him to like me.

I stood in front of the door, waiting for the man to acknowledge my presence. There was another man in the room, his eyes were locked on me. I ignored the creeped out feeling I got and looked at the other man that I had spotted from the window. "Aaron, we have a guest.", the man who  was staring at me said softly.

The man turned and inwardly I gasped, it was him. It was Aaron Cooper.

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Btw, this is a life as we see it :) I mixed up the gens, as you can tell. I have Gen. 8 in the place of Gen. 1 and must say it's pretty fun. Well comment and yadda yadda