The Moons Broken Heart

Before I tell you my story let me just tell you a little about myself.  I have a mother and father whose name is Charlotte and Jack and a sister whose name is Selena and then it's me McKayla that is my family. I have two best friends that I will do anything for and their names are Elma and Jerry and then there is my boss Zachary, I had a boyfriend one's whose name is Jason and his brother Rick but you will learn more about them during the story. But the thing is I where never the person who I am today I was actually a nice, fragile, kind, forgiving, social kind of person and I never really got angry and never did hold a Grudge against anyone I was actually innocent, I was a one of a kind, because my heart where true and those type of hearts are really rare. But everything changed when I got my heart broken but let me leave this sad and sappy part for later. I'm surprisingly happy for what has happened to me because other wise I would not have been what I am today and who I am today. I am stronger more determent, not so trusting to people I don't know , I'm not so forgiving anymore and especially not quiet anymore to tell you the truth and let me tell you now I don't like anyone I don't know. You have to earn it otherwise you are a goner. I am the whole opposite of who I was and I like it! So let me start from the beginning of the story because then you can see what I was and who I am now and who the traitors where that have caused this, the soul reason that my life has changed drastically. It all started with a normal school day morning with the beeping of the alarm clock that is set to wake me up in time but is actually annoying.  I don't even know why I got the damn thing if I hate it so much. Reaching over to shut the damn thing off but missed judge where I was hitting and fell off the bed with a yelp and a groan. What a way to start your morning, looking back up to the still beeping alarm clock just to see it's 5 AM in the morning. Standing up I reached over and plug the alarm clock out and looked around my small room, it is painted purple with cute animation Cows on. I made up my single bed and tidy my room a little bit so that it can look a little bit bigger than what it normally does. I'm not a messy person, I was just a bit lazy last night. I walk too my wanna be closet and got out some clothes to wear for school. Like always I took out my dark blue almost black jeans, an oversized t-shirt and undies. Everything in my hand I made my way up the stairs to the bathroom to take a quick shower. Yes sorry I forgot to tell you, I live in the basement because my mother is ashamed of me and she believes I must not be seen, just because I'm fat and not fake (cough) or so fabulously perfect like her and my sister. I took a quick shower because I still have to make breakfast for my mother and sister but first have to wake them to find out what they want to eat for breakfast.  Dressing up and doing my hair I made my way up to the second floor. The first door to the left is an extra bathroom and the first door to you're right is a shocking pink door that belongs to my sister. I know she reminds me of Barbie especially her room. Opening her pink door I switch the room light on, I had to cover my eyes because everything was so bright and messy. It still surprise me that Selena is still my mother's favourite even if Selena lives like a pig.  The sad part is she does not wear clothes like a pig but more as a stripper, sorry to the pigs and strippers out there if I hurt your feelings but you have to see her. Let me rephrase that  or let me get better description okay, hmmm pig boo boo better. "Selena it's time to wake up it is already 6 a.m. and you know how long it takes to do your hair and makeup and you still need to find some clothes to wear for school today". "Yeah ,yeah I'm up ,I'm up can you be a darling and make me a yoghurt smoothie and remember low-fat". "Oh yeah I almost forgot and a fruit salad will also be very lovely" said Selena while yawning. "Sure will" I said while I closed the door. Closing the door I look down the hall past all the guest rooms at the end of the hall way straight at my parents room aka mother's room because my father is rarely, okay scratch that, he is never home. I love my father dearly but he does not know what is happening here at home since he is not here anymore, he will rather stay at work. Everything sucks at home because everything is being blamed on me! For example Mckayla broke the mirror, Mckayla used up all the hot water, Mckayla this Mckayla that.  Okay enough of all my babbling lets get this over with. I knocked on the door and waited patiently for my mother to tell me if I'm allowed to come in the room. After minute or two I heard my father's voice in the room. I was truly shocked to hear his voice at this time of day and this was the first time in months that he is still at home so early in the morning.  I slammed the door open so fast it almost made a chipped on the wall with the force I have opened the door. I switch the lights on and was greeted with a smiling father and a grumpy mother.  I wonder why she is grumpy maybe because she did not get a beauty sleep last night or this morning but I quickly put that thought at the back of my mind. I ran to my father's open arms and squealed when he picked me up and spin us around. After my dad put me back down I took a step back and saw my mother glaring at us, especially at me. I turned my gaze to my feet and said sorry to bother mother and father I just wanted to know what you want for breakfast. "That is so kind of you let me see, I will like two slices of toast, two eggs and three pieces of bacon with a coffee please honey" my father replied. "And I will have the usual and remember low-fat, I don't want a repeat of last time and make sure you are fast because I really am hungry and need to go to town early" my mother replied. "Yes Mum I'm on my way", I close the door and smiled to myself because I really miss my father so much, if only he could see how I'm being treated here but he will never know because of all the lies my mother and sister tells him.  Sometime he will ask me if its true but unfortunately I can't tell him the truth, I have to agree with my mother and sister because he's almost never home and because of that I get a lot of abuse from my mother and sister.  So if I tattle on them, O, Gosh I can't even think or imagine what will happen to me then. Getting a sudden chill down my spine, I walked faster to the kitchen to finish up fast.