Chapter 1.(Ever wondered what the August holiday would have in store for you)

The warmth of the sun through the window panes, the smell of pancakes from the stove,the sweet melodies of the lark bird that sang on a tree overheard,the ripples of the swimming pool as some butterflies danced past,the dawn was breaking,a blooming almond field, butterflies dancing their hearts away on freshly dewed petals, making the day one to live for. A day,I wanted to live for,and never forget. To run through the field with my dog,watch my parents chit chat away on the balcony, while I ping away on my device with the girl next door. These thoughts and more went through my mind till I felt a furry warmth nudge my feet "oh" I exclaimed. My dog was at it again. I had totally forgotten my side hunch was by my side. His name is Zeus. The cutest dog you've ever seen,I tell you. He always made my day,new adventures,new games,always wanted to have me play with him, convenience or not. I've been telling you about myself all the way.....I'm bored.

Hi!!! I'm Marguerite Bloomfield. "Maggy" for short. An obvious extrovert,with a touch of psycho yunno. What's your name?..... nice to meet you.....

So pal, I live few streets from your street,weird we've never met right?...my family just moved in. So,we've been tidying up lately.

I'm sixteen years old and would add another year in August,8th precisely. I'm a virgo. I'd be attending a high school,not too far from my residence. Can't wait to start up my normal routine, moving into this neighborhood is annoying though,but,Maggy can face anything,name it. I'm a really nice person like mom says,"till you kick my ass and find yourself somewhere in North Carolina tending pigs...." I'd say.

"Maggy...." yes,that was my mum, Mrs Bloomfield. She works as a consultant doctor at the city hospital down the road. The best mom you can ever imagine. Except sometimes....the opposite. She practically always had me on her lips. Maggy this....Maggy that.....gawd. "yes Mommy" I responded. My way of showing her I love her.. "could you please get your dad down here this minute? Looks like the sink pipe is damaged,...." I was already out of earshot Had to get dad. Because, mum wouldn't have you stand and watch her complete her sentencial instruction. She was the boss,and it's disrespectful. "Dad..." I called,as I ran down the stairs. He was in a discussion with the lawn mowers. "yes honey..." he responded, turning to look my way...