MiseryChord
Misery always loves a little company!
- Joined
- Jan 14, 2013
- Location
- US
Serenity made her way up to the front door, boxes in hand. She sighed unhappily, blowing a strand of caramel colored hair back from her sweaty forehead. She struggled to open the door and set the box in the empty loving room. The movers were busy unloading also. Her father was working, nothing new there. After her parents divorce, he gained custody and she hardly ever saw him anymore. The girl straightened, adjusting her black tank top over her ample breasts. Blue eyes gazed around the room before walking back out onto the porch and watched as the movers brought everything in to the small two bedroom house. She looked to the houses sitting close beside it, wondering about what the neighbors would be like.