XxMoonlightRomancexX
Supernova
- Joined
- Apr 5, 2010
- Location
- Ohio
It was December, a few weeks for Christmas and Roxy was on her way home from the part she had went to. One of her friend's was driving because she had been drinking and they were almost to her house. Roxanne had been drinking because she wanted to celebrate her twenty first birthday. At the party one of her so called friend's had tried to rape her, but Roxanne didn't plan on telling anybody especially her mom. Her friend driving pulled into the driveway. Roxanne thanked her before grabbing her bag and getting out of the car, walking the rest of the way up the driveway. She pulled her key out as she did and once she got to the door she unlocked it and stepped inside. Her mom was away on some business trip so Roxy would be alone most, if not all of her winter break. Roxy didn't see it as a big deal though, her mom was always going on some trip. Roxy walked up the stairs and up to her bedroom. There she changed into a pair of long, loose fitting pajama bottoms that were dark blue and had stars and moons all over them and she put on a plain black tank top, throwing a plain black hoodie on over the top she headed back down stairs.
Roxanne was beautiful for a girl her age. She had her mother's long and curly dark brown colored hair and Emerald colored eyes that she assumed she inherited from her father. She had some what pale skin. In her pierced ears were a pair of plain silver hoops and around her neck was a plain silver chair with a crescent moon hanging on the end of it. On her right hand thumb was a man's golden Harley Davidson ring she had found with her mother's jewelry. The girl had assumed it was her father's so she took it. If the ring was her father's it was the only thing she had of his. On her right wrist the words 'Moon Baby' were tattooed in a fancy script and around the words were purple shooting stars and blue crescent moons. She loved the night so that was her nick name. Roxy's mother had made damn sure she didn't remember her father and that she thought he didn't want her. The only memory Roxanne had of the man was one when she was young, before her mother and father had split up. She was maybe three in the memory and she was with a man who looked to be maybe in his 20's at the time. They were walking in what looked like a garden and it was the night of a full moon. She didn't remember much other than that except the man kept calling her Maria, which was her middle name. Roxanne sighed and just sat on the couch, turning on the television.
Roxanne was beautiful for a girl her age. She had her mother's long and curly dark brown colored hair and Emerald colored eyes that she assumed she inherited from her father. She had some what pale skin. In her pierced ears were a pair of plain silver hoops and around her neck was a plain silver chair with a crescent moon hanging on the end of it. On her right hand thumb was a man's golden Harley Davidson ring she had found with her mother's jewelry. The girl had assumed it was her father's so she took it. If the ring was her father's it was the only thing she had of his. On her right wrist the words 'Moon Baby' were tattooed in a fancy script and around the words were purple shooting stars and blue crescent moons. She loved the night so that was her nick name. Roxy's mother had made damn sure she didn't remember her father and that she thought he didn't want her. The only memory Roxanne had of the man was one when she was young, before her mother and father had split up. She was maybe three in the memory and she was with a man who looked to be maybe in his 20's at the time. They were walking in what looked like a garden and it was the night of a full moon. She didn't remember much other than that except the man kept calling her Maria, which was her middle name. Roxanne sighed and just sat on the couch, turning on the television.