MORNING----
''Olivana, izabella, kimora king! get down here this instant!''
Aaah! i could hear mums screams from down the stairs. i pulled my duvets higher in order to block her out. ''Kimora! do not make me come up there'' she yelled.
I took my pillow and covered my face with it trying harder to keep her voice out.
kimora king!-
Aaah!- i yelled in frustration getting up and going to the shower. After a quick bath i walked over to the sink to get my tooth brush, looking at the face in the mirror, she had beautiful african puffy waist length hair, golden brown eyes like stars, dazzling shiny brown skin like glass making her shine like the sun.
Ignoring the figure in the mirror i picked up my toothbrush and started brushing my teeth and after some minutes i walked out of the bathroom and got my bag.
there you are mum said slumping her shoulders, take this she said handing me a brush.
whats this for? i asked.
Whats do you use it for? comb that nest of yours darling she said attempting to comb my hair.
Mum mum stop said i stop using my hands to shoo her her arm away. Fine fine i wont comb your hair but you have to at least try you look like a walking bird house.
thanks mum- real encouraging! i said sarcastically.
Ok grab your luggage she said handing me my suited and taking hers, we have no time for breakfast so maybe we can grab something to eat on the go she said grabbing the car keys.
sure i said absentmindedly, she went out the front door and i went to the car's back seat.
Bam! slamming the door after getting in the car she started the car, this is going to be good for you kim trust me on this one she said as the car pulled into the highway. i know you don't like it but trust me its for the best-- i put my headphones on turning it on loud speaker cutting her off.
let's get to the point, if your wondering who i am i'm kimora king you must have known that already thanks to mum. this is my story, i live in the 30s as in 3010s and trust me a lot had changed from what i've seen and heard of from the past, first of all the modernization of everything, almost everything was electronic, robots swarmed the houses streets and many organizations.
all things were electronic. as each house passed by i couldn't help but feel i wish the world was back to normal when technology and didn't was less and didn't control everyone's lives, now you probably think i'm crazy for saying this but that's generally how i feel.
And what else were i am i'm in what used to be ustin now called metroplin and i'm moving to my aunt's house in new york the central city of technology ''Nevada'' meaning highest knowledge or skycity.