The opposite of a princesses

I wake up and go straight to the shower before mother starts yelling. I wash my hair and scrub my body as I sing along to the song to welcome to the black parade by my chemical romance. After my shower I do my morning routine I brush and flat iron my dark purple hair, then I apply mascara and eyeliner around my bright green eyes, lastly I apply whatever lipstick color I"m feeling that day, today I"m feeling dark red with black blended in the middle. Once I"m finally readi walk into my closet and pick out maroon ripped skinny jeans paired with my black and white panic! At the disco. I run downstairs and go into the dining room were I see my parent"s discussing something over a plate egg and pancakes. I hurry and eat my food not wanting to hear my mom tell me how I need to dress more like my sister and how I need to wear more dresses andmore more lady like. As soon as I eat dinner I grab my long board and headphones and run out the door blaring my music i ride down the street feeling the air brush againsts my skin when I hear my phone startring, I grab my phone and the number read unknown as soon as I answer I hear a deep voice say I have a way for you to get out of town and away from being that perfect princess your parents want you to be on one condition.