Storm (1)

I kept walking down the aisle and with the cart, the wheels seemed to squeak, but I ignore it. Through the isle I look at different sauces... tomato, chili, and much more.
I finally picked tomato sauce, thinking of the dinner I would be making for myself tonight.

This is the first night I sleep in my new apartment. It’s big enough for 5 people to live in it. It’s Big but not TOO big.

OHH I’m sorry, I forgot to introduce myself.
My name is Angela Storm,
I have Honey colored eyes, with a hint of light green.
I’m 5’3, physically fit, Brown Hair and I’m 19 Years Old.
I’m also from Australia.

My parents are Presidents of a CEO company. They are super rich, but I got tired of living a rich life.
For this reason, I moved to Seattle, USA.
It gets rainy mostly every day, and its still winter.
The first day I got here, I stayed at my friend’s house for a week.

My parents got me a job as a super manager of Chapters (My favorite book store).
I get $19 an hour, its pretty good.
Even though I’m use to another and bigger pay.

So... my parents were going to buy a condo, but I refused. I picked a comfortable, small and expensive suite. But I asked my parents to pay the rent for me every month, in exchange for paying for my own mini cooper.
Don’t get me WRONG, I love material stuff, but I don’t like staying at home in Australia with maids pampering me ALL THE TIME. I still live wealthy here, but I like depending on myself and not my parents, I want to be independent.
Now... back to grocery shopping.

I went home and put the groceries in their right position. The movers put all the furniture and headed off.
I lay on the bed, feeling happy that I’m away from Australia and from my parents. It was getting late, the sun was getting down. It was Twilight, (The time of the day when the sun is just below the horizon, especially the period between sunset and dark).

I went to my kitchen and got the spaghetti ready.
My mother always said to me "Always a bride’s maid, NEVER a bride".
I always told her that I didn’t need a guy; I just didn’t want to get bothered by fights, missing anniversaries and break ups.
But I also think that I need a guy to love, to be loved, to share secrets, a companion, and much more.

I sat down on my Dinner Table and started eating the spaghetti. I looked around and saw that everything had become silent, I was wondering where the noisy neighbours were, but they must have been out.
Everything seemed... I don’t know... lonely.

When I finished, I got up and cleaned my plate. I washed all the dishes for today, and got ready for bed. It was 11:35 P.M; I lay on my bed and waited for the sleep to take me away into exciting dreams.