ROCKSTAR OF ARABELLA

A typical Sunday morning at my house is a little less sleep and a lot more work. It 's early when my eyes open. The first thing she tells me is, “Arabelle, I want you to go to the kitchen as soon as you get your clothes on.” Not even a “Good Morning.” My landlord Jane she is the one of a kind. The market’s over at the Redlands and there 's a lot of traffic at that time. It usually takes me a bit to get up. There 's a whole routine to it; she 'd yell at me so I 'm up, make me take a shower, and have me go feed and take out the dogs. I don 't even know why we have five, our house barely fits two. Nonetheless, I love them all. I 'd be totally fine doing this if I actually woke up by myself. With enough force, I push back the quilt and lug myself out of bed. My feet make contact with the cold tile floor and I march toward the small bathroom. The sound of Elvis Crespo’s voice and the vacuum blare from the living room make up a classic Hispanic home setting. Typical during the weekends. I pushed past the door, flipped on the shower, and the cold water greeted my skin. Great. I always hogged the hot water to wash the sheets. I let out a deep sigh and faced the low-pressure cold water. On a dime, it changes to high pressure and feels like Satan’s hugging my back once the washing machine shuts off for a spin cycle. I washed my hair, scrubbed my arms and face, quickly toweled off, and head out of the bathroom, in to the bedroom and open the closet. I took out a pair of boyfriend jean and plan white shirt and put it on and tie my hair in a high ponytail and the next thing I did was to grab my mobile and glasses. I worn my glasses and walk out of the room and straight went in to the kitchen where Jane was stocking everything in the pantry. " Good morning." " Good morning to you princess. Did you have good sleep? she say's with a huge grin on her face. I felt kinda of strange because usually she was in a grumpy mood or should I say she always yelling and screaming. I took a apple out of the fruit basket and say's, " you know, it's Sunday but you didn't let me sleep well! " Oh Really!! you can go and have as much sleep as you want. " " For real??? " For real but when you become homeless then you can have as much sleep as you want. " she snatched the apple from my hand and place it back in the fruit basket and say's, " You know, how much these cost? I rolled my eyes and one more thing she is the number cheapskate you have ever know. " I can pay you for that! " What?? you didn't have pay your six months rent and you are paying for these apples. " " I promise, I will pay you your six months rent but when I went my mother hospital bills. " " I have been hearing this excuse from past six months and I think, I will hear this excuse for another six months . " " I promise, I will pay your rent Jane just give me some more time and you know, Daniel is also looking for a job, If he will got a job then I will moved with him and then you will miss me. " " Daniel and job, they both can't get along with each other my dear Arabella. I'm stuck with you forever. " " Don't say that, Jane he is working his ass of to try to find a job. " " I bet you, he was sleeping in dumpster out side of a club . " " He is change now, he don't drink." " That is the joke of the century and you less talking and more working. " She takes out the Pillsbury pop biscuit cans from the refrigerator and hands them over. We don 't waste any time. Peeling away some of the label, I push my thumb against the cardboard until it gives way and makes a loud “pop.” I split it open to reveal the pre-cut biscuits, laying them on a greased up aluminum foil-covered pizza pan and threw them into the oven. Jane told me to make a coffee a for her and she walk towards the living room and turn on the television and she start watching celebrity gossip. " Because of you, I miss the exclusive interview of Wayne Marc" I pour hot water in the mug and threw instant coffee in it and stir with the spoon. I hold the mug and walk in to the living room and stood in front of her. " STEP ASIDE!! I CAN'T SEE THE TELEVISION. I DON'T WANT MISS WAYNE MARC INTERVIEW!! I rolled my eyes and step aside and thought, who is this Wayne Marc? who Jane is crazy about, I sat down next to her and I looked at her, and she was really focus on watching TV so, I decided to drink the coffee and I say, Jane! do you want coffee and not? " Shhhhh!! don't disturb me! she raised the volume of the television... and I gaze over the TV and saw a young man sitting on the armchair . with his thick wavy dark hair, square jaw, flawless smooth skin, and elegantly tailored suit that does a lot for his tall athletic frame. The interviewer say, Welcome back, ladies and gentleman here at new York studio with our special guest Wayne Marc. " The audience start cheering up for him and there was so many female fan's we going crazy for him. Interviewer ask him, " Do you ever regret in your life? he took a long paused and fixed his posture. " Yeah, I have a regret in my life" he say, looking down at his hand. Interviewer ask him, " What was that? if you like to share with your fan's? He bit his lower lip and he looks like a bit tense but then he took a deep breath and say's " Yeah sure! it's was a couple of years back, I was on a tour to Denver and at that time I was new to the fame and all these things, my personal life was f****d up and all the pressure on me from my fans, my family, my work... all these things were squeezing the life out of me, I was suffering from depression, anxiety at the point that I ready to jumped off of 20 story building to kill myself but I was stop by girl who told me that like moon found stars, in our life like moon we just need to find stars and we would believe that we will found stars and she was right and if that day she won't come in my life then you guys will never hear this voice today. " The interviewer become silent and the audience also who was sitting in the studio. And he continue, ' My biggest regret was that I don't know who she was? I didn't ask her name or anything she come like an angel and disappear like air. " Interviewer say's, " What if she is hearing you right now? what you would like to say to her? He gaze up and look up at the the camera and say's. " If she hearing me right now then I wanna to say to her that I wanna to meet you one more time to say thank you for giving me new life . " Then the ads break's comes and I felt like, I know him and what he just say? and those are my words but I don't remember. " Hey, these are my words which he just say " " What? Suddenly, I smell the something burning and I turn my face towards the kitchen I saw smoke coming out of the kitchen and I jumped out of the couch. And sprint towards the kitchen. I open the oven. A smoke bubbles comes out of the oven and hit my face and I worn oven gloves and took out the baking tray out of the oven and throw him in the sink. " ARABELLA!! WHAT HAPPENED? I open the kitchen window to breath because I was coughing so badly in the smoke. " Nothing, I got everything in control! She went to the kitchen sink and saw the burnt biscuit in the tray . " ARABELLA!! she scream from the top of her lungs and our neighbor ear were be bleeding. I knew this was bad. Well, my life sucks you know and the rest of the day, Jane gave me punishment like a school teacher to do the cleaning of the house and do laundry, do dishes, feed dog's and do her foot massage.