The Separation Between Us

"Mum... dad..." Stacy's voice was soft but loud enough for her parents to hear. She closed the door behind her and headed towards the large staircase where the noises and the arguments got clearer. The stairs were designed to look like a swirl to match the rest of the features in their vintage mansion. "Mum? Dad?" She called louder this time. A moment of silence took over as Stacy's long black hair swung side to side as she sauntered down the stairs and made her way towards the large hallway. Her eyes searched every corner but her parents weren't there. "Where were the noises coming from?" She wondered. Stacy slowly made her way towards the narrow passage this time which was the next closest room she could go to. The passage was the narrowest place in their house which was yet quite big for a passage. The line of white and gold antique vases was supported by tall white tools and on the opposite side, there was a row of windows that were only a few spaces apart. Stacy kept going and

The morning light sweeped over the room as the sun rose from a distance. Stacy was so blinded, it urged her to pull her blush pink blanket over her head and lucky for her the alarm decided to go off right after that "Beep beep... Beep beep..." Stacy stretched her lean arms, rising up her chest. "Beep beep.... Beep beep..." The noise blabbered again. Stacy's hand travelled towards her bed side table then "wooshed" side to side, trying to find her rose gold clock. After, moments of struggling she eventually found it, then chucked it across her luxurious room. If it wasn't for her. Her dad would've never returned last night. Everything about yesterday was so mentally exhausting. She just wanted to forget out about it completely. The panic of being late, gushed into her, which urged her to charge up then hurry out of her bed then straight into her bathroom. Since, it was the first day of school she wanted to feel as relaxed as poss

After an hour of listening to Amber, blabbering in French, Stacy finally got a chance to escape into a different class, where Amber wasn't present. Lucky Stacy, which meant that she could finally study in peace. Or could s"Good morning year 10!" Mr Cameron said joyfully as students entered the geography classroom. Mr Cameron was a new, young, geography teacher. Some students even had a crush on him and the majority of the students made fun of him every lesson because of how incapable he was of getting their attention which got him frustrated every time. Out of all the teachers, students disrespected him the most. Stacy always felt sympathetic for him."Good morning Mr Cameron." The students replied, sounding like they were all dying. "I've arranged a seating plan for all of you so you must sit where I instruct you to." Mr Cameron made it clear when he made Jessica sit next right to Stacy. The class acted like the

After a really long day at school, Stacy finally arrived home. She loosened her sleek black tie and dropped her bag onto her grey carpet. She felt so mentally exhausted from all the yelling and screaming. After pealing her uniform off, she made sure to fold it neatly. She decided to put on her pink Victoria's Secret robe which was the most favourite robe she owned then rushed into her bathroom, performing her daily skincare routine. First, she splashed her face with some cold water which started helping her feel a lot calmer then she squeezed some of her tea tree foaming facewash onto her palm and started massaging her face with it. She could feel the coolness surrounding her face which was very pleasant to feel then she scrubbed her face with some nspa which smelled of raspberries and helped get rid of all the dead skin. To finish off she smeared some of her Neutrogena visibly clear wash mask and splashed water right onto her face afterwards. In the end, she made sure to dab her fa

"Beep, beep." Stacy's alarm repeated at 7:00 am in the morning as she chucked it across her pink bedroom,  due to her intense sleep as always. Typical Stacy. Just minutes later, she managed to get up and changed her silky, soft lilac nightly into her ridiculous uniform. She really wished that Amber would be nice to her today at least for once. I mean... How hard can it be? In fact, the only time Amber was nice to Stacy was back in 7th grade when she complimented Stacy's natural bronzed skin saying that she wanted to be her colour. Back then, Amber showed off her pale skin and natural curly brown hair which suited her a lot more. Afterwards, she gently combed her long black hair the clasped her rose gold watch around her thin wrist. "Meow," Tom demanded Stacy to serve him food. Tom was a very demanding cat who only preferred eating the most expensive cat food, British Banquet. He always had a gru