Ainsley McKnight
Ainsley was tired and wished she didn't have to wake up as early as she did but she had to move and she couldn't help that the night before was one of her work nights. She was in her jeep driving to the new apartment that Cynthia and her was going to share. At first she was nervous, Cynthia was the perfect one and she was the black sheep, the one that their parents said disgraced their family. Her parents didn't understand her and that was one of the hardest things for her as she grew up, they never appreciated her art and always where telling her she could do better.
She turned the music up louder and sang along to the songs on the radio, she was to meet Cynthia at the new apartment to move their things in. She was thankful for the help Cynthia was giving her, she wasn't able to keep up rent and paying for college on her own with the salery she had.
As she got closer to the house she thought about the drugs in her purse, she decided to not take one this morning but as she was driving she couldnt help but feel the tiredness in herself. When she parked the jeep in front of the apartment she reached over to her purse and pulled out the bag of pills, she took two out and then put the rest back where she had them. She placed the two pills in her mouth and took a drink of water from her bottled water then stepped out of the car.
She knew she looked tired, with dark circles under her eyes but she tried to ignore how she looked, it didn't matter how she looked anymore. She grabbed a couple bags from her back seat and walked up the path to the front of the apartment and looked around to see if Cynthia was there yet, not spotting her sister, she takes a seat on the steps near the front door and waits. Cynthia was the one that got the apartment for them, so her sister had they keys. She leaned back against the porch and closed her eyes, almost falling asleep as she waited for her sister.
Ainsley was tired and wished she didn't have to wake up as early as she did but she had to move and she couldn't help that the night before was one of her work nights. She was in her jeep driving to the new apartment that Cynthia and her was going to share. At first she was nervous, Cynthia was the perfect one and she was the black sheep, the one that their parents said disgraced their family. Her parents didn't understand her and that was one of the hardest things for her as she grew up, they never appreciated her art and always where telling her she could do better.
She turned the music up louder and sang along to the songs on the radio, she was to meet Cynthia at the new apartment to move their things in. She was thankful for the help Cynthia was giving her, she wasn't able to keep up rent and paying for college on her own with the salery she had.
As she got closer to the house she thought about the drugs in her purse, she decided to not take one this morning but as she was driving she couldnt help but feel the tiredness in herself. When she parked the jeep in front of the apartment she reached over to her purse and pulled out the bag of pills, she took two out and then put the rest back where she had them. She placed the two pills in her mouth and took a drink of water from her bottled water then stepped out of the car.
She knew she looked tired, with dark circles under her eyes but she tried to ignore how she looked, it didn't matter how she looked anymore. She grabbed a couple bags from her back seat and walked up the path to the front of the apartment and looked around to see if Cynthia was there yet, not spotting her sister, she takes a seat on the steps near the front door and waits. Cynthia was the one that got the apartment for them, so her sister had they keys. She leaned back against the porch and closed her eyes, almost falling asleep as she waited for her sister.