]Kinda crappy post. :P Eh.
Will get better!![
A scowl was on Josephine's face as she picked at the black eye shadow and eyeliner that brightened her dark green eyes, looking in the mirror now she was getting frustrated with looking at herself. She has been sitting in the car with her stuff for about the past twenty minutes waiting on the boys inside. Grabbing her bag from the back, she pulled out her make up and was soon touching it up on her face. She was a real pretty girl but she really did like that dark make up and clothes on her. It set a lot of people off as they automatically thought she was a bad person. The only thing bad about her was the language that she liked to use around people. When she was done fixing it up, she put her things away and brushed back her dark blond hair before placing the black beanie on top again. "Ugh.. Come on!" She yelled out in the car as she snapped the over head closed to look out the wide shield, a satisfied from coming over face until she didn't see Samson following after her Foster Father. "Where is he?" Josephine fired off when he got into the car. During the time they have lived together, he was like the older brother that she always wanted in her life. They have gotten pretty close over time and she didn't like it when he did this. "He's driving with Jacob." He answered back as he slipped on his seat belt. "That son of a bitch." She muttered, getting a glare from him, as she fell back into her seat and shut her eyes. This was going to be a long trip.
It actually didn't seem to take as long as she thought. Josephine managed to pass out quick in the car after having Modest Mouse blasting in her ears the whole time. Her Foster Father probably thought he was in heaven as she managed to talk a lot when she's angry. When they pulled up to the place, she was quickly awaken by him. "We're here, so if you want just go inside. I'll help bring your stuff up." That was all she had to be told before she was rushing out of the car and run up the steps of the house. A giggle escaped her as she stared at the house in front of her. It was just absolutely breath taking. "You got to be shitting me.." She called out before she pushed open the door. Goosebumps soon filled her arms as she took a step inside of the place. Her eyes widened at the sensation as she took a step back to bump into her Foster Father. "Hey, what are you doing? I'm carrying your things in. We have to pick your room." He called out as he had two boxes in hand. She just rolled her eyes at herself for being silly. That's when they both made their way upstairs to pick out her room so the movers could move things in.
By the time Jacob and Samson arrived at the house, she already had her deep dark wooden furniture in her bedroom she picked out. It was spacious room with a bathroom attached on the right side. The walls were a light green that she decided to keep. Her bed was pushed up against the wall with a black spread. The room was dark but it's how it was at home. It was soon being turned into her old room. Her clothes were filled in the dresser and the closet, posters hanging up on the wall with her dart board. Josephine had all the things she wanted in her room up already. She was a quick unpacker as she already had a place for everything. It wasn't long before she was leaning back against her bed. A deep sigh relaxing from her as she could feel her muscles start to relax against the mattress.
"It's actually pretty nice not having to share." She fired back as she sat up on her elbows to come across Samson. A lazy smirk spread across her lips as she playfully tapped him with her short white socks she was wearing. "You could have told me you weren't going to drive with Danny and I. I would have went with you two. But at least I was good, I only swore twice in front of him and I didn't even smoke a cigarette." Josephine shrugged as she talked about her Foster Father Dan. Even though she says things about him, she really is grateful for the man. "Oh that's right.. He thinks I quit. Don't tell him I didn't quit, Sam!" She said with a glare before falling back against her sheets. Almost happy to be here now, that weird feeling almost seemed to disappear once she got in her room and unpacked.