My Peaceful America

Brooke is the daughter of the president- of the united states! Of course, just as you would think, she has a nearly perfect life, including cool clothes, great friends, an awesome boyfriend, she loves to sing, and she goes to one of the best schools- but she has a problem. Brooke hates violence, but after a mix up on the border of Canada, her father is dead set on creating war. Brooke knows Canada didn't do anything, but her father won't listen to her. Can she stop disaster from happening on time? Or will she be too late and will innocent people die?

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Brooke is the daughter of the president- of the united states! Of course, just as you would think, she has a nearly perfect life, including cool clothes, great friends, an awesome boyfriend, she loves to sing, and she goes to one of the best schools- but she has a problem. Brooke hates violence, but after a mix up on the border of Canada, her father is dead set on creating war. Brooke knows Canada didn't do anything, but her father won't listen to her. Can she stop disaster from happening on time? Or will she be too late and will innocent people die?

 

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"Hey Daddy!" I shout, skipping through the door into the main dining hall. He's standing with one of his workers, dressed in a black suit with a grey striped tie, reading something the worker is holding. He glances up at me and furrows his brows, giving me a curious look while the worker chuckles. " Inside voice please." He said, taking the document or what ever it was and folding it, tucking it into his work folder that he always carries under one arm. " Doesn't school get out at three?" He ask's. I stop beside him and sigh as the worker walks off. " No, Daddy. That was elementary, remember? I'm in eighth grade and the school gets out at three-thirty, but I'm home early today because it's the first day of school and we have a two hour early release." 

 

He looks confused for a moment more, then a big smile lit up his face. " Oh, yes! How was your first day honey?" He ask's, walking toward the double doors into the hall. I don't follow, and he doesn't wait for an answer before disappearing into his office. " It was fine, daddy." I say, but of course he can't hear me. I sigh again and head up the stairs. I love my dad and his job, but he's always way too busy,  and sometimes I wish he was just a normal dad with a normal job so he could spend more time with me without having to worry about the next racist attack or something.

 

When I get to my room, I change out of my school uniform into some comfy jeans and a t-shirt with sandals. Smoothing down my hair, I head out into the hall, down one flight of stairs, and into my favorite room- the music room. I absolutely love to sing and play the guitar, since it always relaxes me. And today, I really need it. I pick up a wireless mike and carry it to the middle of the room after closing the door behind me, sitting with my legs crossed on the couch. I picked up my guitar and started singing:

 

"Head under water and you tell me

To breathe easy for awhile. . "  

 

Suddenly, I stop in the middle of my song. Why? Because a gigantic,furry, muddy golden  retriever  is jumping all over me and covering me with muddy paw prints! " Jake! Jake, get down!" I yell, laughing as he swipes his huge, slobbery tongue all over my face. The next moment he's gone, and i'm watching his tail stream out the open door. My brother stands there with his  friends, practically rolling around on the floor with them from laughter.  " Liam! That was not funny!" My sister   Chloe and I yell at the same time. I can't help notice she's covered in mud too. She comes up behind him and stands with her hands on her hips.     

 

I quickly stand and copy her perfect posture, crossing my arms over my chest, although inside i'm dying with  laughter . Liam just smiles at us cheekily. I roll my eye's and push past him and his  friends and walk up to my room, slamming my door behind me with as much force as I could muster, causing the walls to shake and a maid to yell, " No door slamming kids!"  

 

Stupid Liam . He and his  friends  are in a band, which I want to be in so badly, but they say no girls are  allowed , which is so unfair since if I was a boy they would let me join. Ew! I would never want to be a boy, band or not! Yuck! I think as I turn on the shower and lay out my clothes.   

 

Stripping off my muddy clothes and stepping into the shower, I  shriek  as I'm met with freezing cold water. I quickly change the temperature and relax under the soothing hot water. After i'm done, I get out, change in my pajamas, and crawl into bed, not knowing what would await - or should I say awake me the next morning.    

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