A. Queen

When I open my eyes that’s when all the pain hits me. I slowly get off the ground, once I get up I head to the Bathroom, too clean my wounds. If you’re wondering how I got my wounds, I have an abusive Mother. She blames me for making my Father a bad man. But I never met the man. And I don’t want to. Anyway My name is Aria Queen. I am 15 years old. Once I am changed I grab my bag and head to the library. I finished all my school work when I was 10 that’s why I’m not going to school. And I don’t want another beating for being at the house, not that it matters. If I’m a minute late, I get a beating. I enter the library and start working till 4:30pm. I am a fashion designer, and gang leader. But my egg donor does not know this.  After a few hours I start heading home to cook for my egg donor. I get in the kitchen and start cooking some pasta with alfredo with a side of garlic bread. Once I finnish my egg donor walks through the door so drunk she can barely walk. It’s like a little kid learning how to walk. Once she sits at the counter, I serve her food and say “ It’s pasta with alfredo, with a side of garlic bread. “ I stand there and watch her eat. Once she’s done, I take her plate and start doing the dishes. Once I’m done, I start heading to my ‘room’. And go to bed.