Part 1

                                    

                                          
Luz Pov: 
I continue walking through the streets. Every car that passes makes wind flow through my hair. I keep up the same pace as I see the neighborhood I live in getting closer. Once I reach my home I take a breath. Thinking to myself, "I should have spent more time walking". 
It's the only thing keeping me sane. I hate the school I go to. Everyone is just so boring . I don't have much friends there either, I'm just known around since I've been in the same area for a while. But I don't really like anyone there. 
As I unlock the door and enter my house I smell something cooking. 2nd best part of my day is smelling my moms cooking. Obviously the first is walking around alone as I listen to music. 
"Hola mami! Ya llegue!" I notify my birth giver. How do women even handle opening up their pussy for a child that might be a brat? A disgusted look is spread upon my face. I'm never having kids. "Como te fue mija?" She yells from the kitchen as I take off my shoes. "Estaba bien gracias,que estás cocinando?" I ask curiously. 
"Tu favorito!" My mom says. 
"Gracias mamá!" I say excited. A small smile is on my face, it's been a while since I've had pozole verde. 
I hear footsteps coming down,knowing who it is. "Hey kiddo! Where'd you go?" Eda asks as she walks passes by me while messing up my hair. I chuckle at the action and follow right by her. 
"I needed some fresh air that's all" I smile while replying. "Eh that's fine just don't make your mother worry ya know" Eda says. I nod silently in return. I hear my mami argue, "I said only Spanish in this household dear, you must improve on it" 
Eda instantly obeys, "Si señora!" I hear them talking a bit more while I go to my room upstairs. There's a bit of laughing coming from down there. Perhaps they won't notice if I take a small nap. I see king on my bed but decide not to disturb him. His black fur is moving up and down with every breath. 
I quietly check the time as I hear king begin snoring. A small giggle is released from me. I never thought that a cat could be capable of snoring that loudly. I see that it's 8:57pm. I place down my beanie on the counter and finally lay down. My back feels rested nicely against my bed. My mind wanders off to a subject to another. Some thoughts on school. On how bad is it there.
But all I need to do is graduate and I'll make my parents happy. They want what's best for me and I'm sure graduating is. 
Next thing I know my eyelids feel heavy. I didn't do much today so I don't know why I'm tired really. Maybe just drained mentally. I stand up again to change into some shorts and a tanktop. I begin to do my usual night routine, brush my teeth, wash my face, and put on some deodorant just in case I begin to sweat from bad dreams.
I let out a sigh and get under the covers. King wakes up and crawls to me for warmth. I smile at the small animal and pet him as he purrs. I begin to dose off.