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The cool morning breeze filled our house and it smelled so fresh. It's so good to feel at home! the nightmares of my miserable past are all fading away. 

Girls wake up!! it's almost noon" mom calls from the kitchen.

I'm up !! I yell and groan to myself. I crawl out of my bed, scanning the room, searching for something I ain't sure of, probably "Jenner!", I almost forgot she has been sleeping here because of my nightmares. It's like we have this bond between us, whenever she sleeps in my room, the nightmares won't disturb me that much, or what I happen to believe. I walked to the kitchen where mom is making breakfast and Jenner is nowhere to be found or maybe she is in the bathroom. 

I leaned against the kitchen door observing the way mom is cooking and swaying her body to the toon of the music that fills our kitchen. "Good Morning," I say and She jumped, I think I startled her.. "Sorry, I didn't mean to...

"Morning darling, how long have you been there! she laughs "and how are you feeling she beams a beautiful smile. 

"I'm fine, thank you and I just got here," I tell her, laughing, "I need to wash my mouth, it's ew!" I groan. 

"Haha, I surely can perceive it from here, ugh!", mom tease. 

"Huh? Are you seriously kidding, mom!...by the way, have you seen Jenner?"

"She is probably in the bathroom, I saw her this morning but I think she went back to bed after some minutes later".

"I'm gonna go check on her, I say excusing myself. 

I walk in the bathroom,  Jenny still isn't there. Jenny ?"I gasped. I'd be calling her Jenny now. 

I used the oral b toothpaste to wash my mouth and my body smells like shit. I tossed my clothes off and they landed on the floor. I used our body wash that has this lemon refreshing scent. Mom promised to take us out today. Oh and doctor Hanson is coming over today for my medical check-up. 

As I was busy humming a song, I heard last night and cleaning my body with my small towel. my eyes caught the size of my developing breast through the bathroom wall mirror and I've added weight!!. It's been three years now. Mom has been feeding me more often, she says, she wants me to be healthy and that she had overfeed me if she had to. I smiled in my thoughts. My hands trail from my breast circling them, I giggle at the tingling pleasures it was giving me, then down to my small Butt and up to my stomach. I frighten at the sight of ... A "mark" I groan. It has not been there or maybe it has but I didn't notice it. How couldn't I have noticed something like that since? 

The mark looks like a coin with three bold written letters on it DVS, then my dreams hit me like a gunshot. I hurried back inside the room, the room looks messy, I don't know where to start from. Should I tell mom about the mark or arrange the room first. I battled with my thoughts. I will tell her after arranging the room. I concluded. I start by separating dirty clothes from the neat ones. Then neatly tuck the corner of my bedsheet into headboard as usual. I changed into red shorts and a white shirt, it's Jenner's but it now clings to my body.