Rebel Love Song (CC)

"Mariah. Mariah..." A shaking of the shoulder and a male voice woke me as I groan tiredly. "Huh?.." I look up and see my father staring down at me. I sigh and look around. Hm. I must of fallen asleep. Except this nightmare is still going on.

My father sighed and collected my bags from the trunk. I guess the expression of not wanting to be here was still on my face. I climb out the car, my bones cracking in the process. Jesus, I must have really cramped up in that car. I guess this is it. My new life was really about to begin.

I observe the house carefully. Tall and wide. Almost like a miniature version of a mansion. Guess he's a rich bastard. I swear if he - "Are you coming inside?" My father's voice broke my thoughts. I roll my eyes and walk inside. Framed posters surrounded the walls. Maybe he's in a band? Or... A huge fan? Not that I cared or anything.

"Your room is the 3rd room on the right. I already put your bags in there." I nodded. "Thanks. I guess." Before walking up the stairs and into the 3rd room. My eyes widened. Holy shit. My room was fairly big in size. A king sized bed to the middle top of my room, a bedside cabinet on each side. A large TV on the other end wall with a decent sized leather sofa in front of it. I notice a nice sized wardrobe on the wall near the door, between the tv and bed ends of the room. I have to admit this was a luxury I wasn't use too but I hope he doesn't think giving me a fancy ass room will change my mind.

Notes

I'm sorry if this sucked. I'm doing this on my phone as I won't have a laptop for about a month. Sad times.

Anyway, let me know what you think so far?
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