Hey guys, you might be wondering who I am.
I am Anna, but my friends are fond of calling me Innocent A. I got tired of the nickname at some point, but I felt there was nothing I could do, so I accepted it.
I woke up with mixed feelings today because I am attending a new high school. My family and I just relocated to America. Mom has been calling me, so I had to freshen up and look as pretty as always.
I do not really need a lot of makeup. I know I am beautiful, but my brother, who is two years older than me, will never admit that.
"Anna," Mom calls.
"I am almost there, Mom. I just had to do a few things."
Dad has already gone to work as usual.
"Mom, let me just take this book. I will be down in a jiffy."
"Anna," Mom calls again.
"I am here," I say as I rush downstairs.
"Let us get going. You will get cake on the way because I do not know what you have been doing up there," Mom says.
Anna looks at her with puppy eyes.
"Oh, my bad. I forgot to introduce my brother to you. Alexander. A very annoying but sweet brother, to be precise.
Let us get this started!
