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Frankie's Point Of View.

It's been a year since I left Southern California, and moved to the mountains to live with a family that I don't know a lot about, but it's about time I get a job. I haven't done anytihng positively in the past year that I absolutely regret, but I like my new life here, in Sacremento, because nothing ever happens, it's the town everyone forgot about.
"Will that be all for you?" said Debby. My some-what little sister. She's not really my little sister, but I live with her, and I've always wanted a little sister.
"Yes Please." I smiled at her. It's so much fun playing Tea Party with her, she's only 7 and has nothing to do with stress or pressure yet.
"Hey Frankie, we should make some cookies! Please?" She jumped around, giving me her big smile she loved to give.
"Sure, shall we go the store? You can come with me." I got up from her little seats that matched the table.
"Let's go!" She pulled me to the door, and I got some money from my new wallet I bought 2 months ago, and my green sweater, and me and Debby went to the store 2 blocks away. I heard a really good music beat in my head, so I started to sing the lyrics that first came in my mind.
Well I was there son the day,
They sold the cause for the queen.
Andwhen the lights all went out,
We watched our lives on the screen.
I hate the ending myself,
But it started with an alright scene.
I don't remember where I heard that. It was a long time ago, but now it doeasn't matter. I got a new life.
"What's that?" she asked. I looked down at her, and she looked up at me.
"I don't know, but some Disenchanted lyrics for a song I can't remember what it's called." She laughed, and grabbed my hands again, but she started to skip, and I started to skip along with her. It was a beautiful day out.
We went to Wal-Mart, and bought some chocolate cookie dough, but when we went to the register:
"Mr.Register, you should hear my sister sing, she has a beautiful voice." she tugged my arm.
"She does? Well, she sure looks like she'd be good." He winked at me and I cleared my throat.
So what? Any girl could sing if she really wanted to, but right now, I don't want to. Maybe next time." I said. He slid me his phone number, and I put it in my pocket, thank god she didn't see that. She was busy grabbing the cookie dough, and we went outside in the sun.
I looked around me,for cars, and the first car I seen was driving past me, a red Trans Fucking Am! I ducked mey head, and went to the left, but Debby pulled me, and that car stopped to let us 2 across. She dropped the dough in front of that car, but she let go of my hand, so I had to pick it up while she crossed the street without me. I looked up at who was driving it, and it was a girl. A. Girl. With. Bright. Red. Hair.