Well let's just say my family is pretty rich,

Cars, Mansions,houses and all the rest

Anyway
I signed up for the dancing school a long time ago and paid for where am gonna stay and stuff,and I got a Bike

(Not the ones with streamers and stuff......a proper Motorbike)

And some cool boots and a leather Jacket sounds Cliche but we'll....I don't really care.

I knew where I was going when I left the house so I didn't really care much.

And about how I am getting there.......No problem

Why?I told you I got a Bike

I hop on and put my suitcase beside me and start riding

Freedom

No more nagging voices or hands
Trying to put me in a dress and style my short and slightly spiky hair.

I ride through a red light causing a police man to give me a stink eye.

Then finally I stop the bike

I get my helmet of and look up at the tall building in front of me

"This building is old....."I say to my self

The building is made out of bricks and has wooden windows fixed in at every side

It has a weird look to it

Well,it's just one of those feeling I guess.

I take my keys and suitcase and walk to the front desk.

A short lady in cat glasses looks up to me and says in a high voice

"Ooooo is it not the new Sugarplum"
She says pinching my cheek

"Excuse me?"I ask confused

"Hey hey hey Sorry for the ballyhoo I didn't know you were a shy Sugarplum"

"I'm not a shy Sugarplum"I say

"And don't call me that"I say

"Ooooo Shy and fiesty"she laughs

"Ty is gonna like you"she says

"Who is Ty???"I say confused and annoyed

"Everything will fall in place sooner or later Pinky bottom"She says throwing me keys,before going through a door

"That name is worse!!!!"I say as she leaves me to find my way.....Alone in this huge building.