Dakota Adams POV
I wake up to my alarm making a screeching noice at 5:30 am. I switch it off with my fist and jump out of bed.
I go to my closet ,and put my robe on and put my earphones in and play 'The Nights' by Avicii.
I went down to the kitchen and made myself something to eat. When my father died along with my brother Daniel my mother kicked me out of the house. I found an apartment to stay in. That's where I live now.
(Flashback)
16 years old
I saw the matchers lying on the couch in the lounge where my father sits when he smokes. Mom was out with her friends and she left dad, Daniel and I at home.
I grabbed the matchers as fast as I could before dad came back to the lounge. My heart was pumping out of my chest.
I quickly ran up to my room and locked the door. I took a match out of the box and lit it. I stared at it for a while mesmerized by the flame.
The flame was slowly coming down to my fingers. It touched my fingers and i quickly let it go when i felt the burn on my skin. It felt like bees where stinging my fingers.
Suddenly my floor caught a light and i jurked away from it and ran to the door.
I unlocked my door and ran out. I forgot dad and Daniel where sleeping. I ran into the woods behind my house.
I then remembered Daniel and dad , i quickly ran back but the house was in flames. My face started to burn and I felt a tear slid down my cheeck
When Mom came back she bursted into tears.
"Why Dakota,I should've given you up when I had the chance. I knew you were crazy enough to play with fire , but your father didn't believe me ... It's all your fault they died ." cried Mom
"I-im s-so s-sorry m-mom." I said
(End of flashback)
"Ugh, stupid flashback. I need a smoke." I walked up to my room.
I got my smokes and walked out to the balcony and lit the cigarette.
I looked at my wrist watch 6:50am. I needed to get ready to go to work it's my first day and I can't be late.
After 3 minutes. I had a pencil skirt on and a white button up shirt. My wavey black hair was platted.
I put on black eyeliner and black eyeshadow. I went and put on my black heels and walked downstairs to the kitchen.
I made a egg sandwich for breakfast. I ate it and went to the garage and got into my car and drove to my work.
"Good luck to me." I said