Mistaken Identity

"Ms. Bisson it's time to wake up," I heard similar to my alarm. I groan.

"I don't wanna," I replied in a childless tone. My face showing a pout.

"Ms. Bisson the plane landed thirty minutes ago, Mr. Carter has being waiting for you in his car." That brought me back reality. I took off my glasses and rubbed my sleepy eyes. I reluctantly stand up and grap my bags. I looked at the airhostess that was straddling Carter. I cut my eyes and mummer "Pathetic," enough for her to hear. I quickly came out of the Private plane.  I didn't care if she heard me. Who straddles someone in front of people? She's  a complete bitch.

I saw a black Mercedes. The windows were down and a set of emarld eyes staring at me. I entered the car on the opposite side. As soon as I entered the car the chauffeur, start the engine. I sat across from Cater. He had all his attention of his phone, texting away. He was obviously trying to avoid a conversation with me. I followed and took out my phone along with my earphones.

Chris Brown-Love More ft Nicki Minaj starts playing. I love Rap mix with R&B, I loved music. It is my escape from this cruel world. Music takes me a place free of worries. All my problems cease to exist when I listen to music.

a street dancer, secretly of course in the real world I was a nerd. I love the danger that came with dancing. I loved when cops will run us down in the park. I loved dancing itself. That was my secret not even my sister knew about it. I told her I spent time at the library and she believed. She never entered in the library to see if I

Tell the kids I said hi," I said in Spanish. "I'll miss you my friend. Thanks for your help. Bye." I ended the call. Carlos is the closest friend I had after my sister and I didn't let anyone else in. Carlos was gay best friend and also best friend. He is Hispanic and some was my step father, Henrique. Carlos was one of the rebels I hang out with back

heard the voice behind me said. I quickly turned around, to see who was brave enough to tell me

he laughed. He quickly release me and took a seat in the empty spot around my table.

to know?

dyed my hair so I wouldn't

  "No shit Sherlock," he said. I rolled

windows of the Mercedes. I continue staring that until I saw the car being turned into a mansion. It was of cream color, it was the most beautiful place I'd ever laid eyes

my eyes caught the sea. Wow, not only was this home beautiful, It was also close to sea.