As I walk down the spiaggia with Seth, I keep looking at the ocean... every time I look at it, It just gets bigger and più beautiful.
When Seth talks I look deep into his Cioccolato brown eyes, like I'm searching for something.
When we reach my house, the 3 miles that we walked and talked seemed like one minute.
Seth smiles and runs his fingers threw his dark brown hair. "I'll see te at.. school then?" He says.
I nod, "Yeah, Sure." I smile and walk in my house.
I close the door behind me and smile to myself.
When I walk in I first look around my big, open home.
I set my bag on the floor successivo to the cappotto rack.
I take off my shoes and walk to my kitchen, I see my mom trying to bake cookies.
I sit down on a bar stool."Hi Mom." I sigh.
My mom looks up, "Hey Tara." She smiles.
"How was the game?" She asks while stirring some mix in a bowl. "
It was good. Seth's team won." I say.
My mom smiles then says, "You like that boy don't you?"
I try to hid my smile and say, "Possibly.."
My mom stares at me with her hazelnut eyes. I stare back.
My eyes start to water, "Okay I like him!" I yell.
My mom chuckles then goes back to mixing.
I exhale and walk upstairs to my bedroom.
I hear kids screaming outside. I sigh again.
Wanna know why?
No siblings.
Only child.
I have a mom and a dad, aunts and uncles, cousins and grandparents... But no siblings.
I sit at my scrivania, reception and look in the mirror.
Long Blond hair, bangs, with brown streaks, In a high pony-tail.
Dark Cioccolato brown eyes.
Pretty features, mascara, eye shadow, lip gloss, eye liner... That's my look for the day.
I grab a pen and my journal then write. I write about my day, the good and bad.
Finally a dark shadow covers my room, telling me that I'm tired and I want to go to bed.
I slowly walk to my bathroom and wash my face.
I stare at myself for a long time in the mirror.
I finally decided I don't know what I'm doing and get my pajamas on.
I walk to my letto and put my feet under the covers. I slowly drift off to sleep.