Posted on January 24, 2010.
This is the beginning of my story. read and give me some feedback Please! x, you will like this. xf Chapter 1
The End of the Beginning
I'm the new girl Bayliee Thomson. Not only the new school, but new country, a new neighborhood, a new mother.
England was my home, he had always been, and now it's gone I feel there is a missing part of me just a game, but big enough for it to hurt.
I never really like the U.S., it has never appealed to me. Most people see it for the glamor and glory. I see the latest. See beyond the superficial world of beauty and perfection. I see the drugs and violence, bullets and hell.
But fortunately, I'm in a good neighborhood with safe outside each home. But it just will not be the same as my beloved England.
Chapter 2
Thank you to God for
As I received the plane with my father, I could feel the heat. It was sticky and uncomfortable. You could smell the sea, a warm salt smell. Not like the beaches in England. In fact, I prefer the smell, it was quiet, something I could get used to.
It was 82 degrees at Palm Beach, West Florida. Although more than it was in London. Me wearing my shirt and my favorite yellow, gray pants smart with the three gold buttons on the pockets. I really wish I did not wear them now, as I'm so hot and I'm not even outside!
I'm glad we're moving toward a "well done" as the city father calls (I just call it a city rich brats), otherwise I'd never be good in. All of my wardrobe consists of clothes designer! I have almost all brands that my father will buy me at a reasonable price. I: Gucci, Armani, Christopher Kane, Chanel, Burberry and many more.
My father is a millionaire and so was my grandmother and grandfather. My grandparents passed away 2 years ago with my mother. They were in a terrible car accident. The car was only a box of scrap when the truck was finished with it. We could even have a proper cremation, my mother and grandparents were seriously injured. I still think about them a lot. But now I have to make the most of my time here on this round rock, I know that is what my mother would have wanted.
Everyone at the airport seemed so happy. We need all the sun, it is. Customs was very quick to pass, about 20 to 30 minutes, I should say. The father had rented a car waiting at the airport for us. It was a brand new BMW X5 black. The driver was not our usual, William. This man was very tall and had long brown hair that came down just after his shoulder. Her hair was tied back in a messy ponytail.
William will come over in 2 weeks to live with us. It has been a driver in our family for 20 years.
My family has always been very rich, my ancestors owned a diamond mine in northern Canada, it was 200 years ago. But mine was said to be a curse. For those who do not pass the test that God has created. If you do not pass the test you will see the death and horror. Almost everyone in the village tried to obtain diamonds, not believing in the curse, but those who went never came back on.
My great, great, great, boyfriend of her great-aunt Maria was dead early in the morning, the day they were to marry. She decided she had nothing to lose, and headed into the cave with his sister, Rosemary, who had 2 children of its staff. Rosemary loved her sister more than the world, and do not let her enter the cave alone. Four days later, they came out! Claiming that God told them they were lucky and passed the test in the possession of the mine. Everyone in the famous city. Even the king who has lived in many areas, the gap came to congratulate the o. chosen
