Chapter 3

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Walking down my stairs, I came to a stop at the end and looked around,

"Dad?"

No answer..

Great...he's probably out drunk with some bitch he doesn't know, who only wants him for money.

Growing up, nothing to interesting happened in my life. My life was perfect..until...my mom died a few years ago. My dad became a drunk and abusive. He blamed me for what happened to mom.

Did I believe him? Yeah..I did..

Why? Who knows...maybe I felt it really was my fault after all.

I sighed, shaking the thoughts from my head, I walk to the kitchen and fixed a bowl of dry cereal. I ate quickly, finishing and put the small, blue bowl in the sink. I turned and grabbed my backpack, and headed out the door.

I pulled my earphones into my phone, clicking on a random playlist as I walked the way to my shitty little school.

Arriving just in the nick of time, I ran through the doors...unfortunately, my dumbass teacher was waiting for me,

"Miss Moon we've talked about this, arriving late again?"

"Maybe so what?" I said, rolling my eyes. I really didn't have time for this today.

"Get to class young lady" he said, crossing his arms.

Rolling my eyes again, huffing as I headed to geometry.

Walking in the door,all eyes turned on me. Do they have a problem with a student coming to class? what are they starting at?

I Ignore the burning eyes on me, I walked to my seat. My seat happened to be in the very back away from everyone, it was perfect.

"Nice of you to join us Miss Moon"

Ugh

whatever! This jackoff doesn't even teaching half the time! He's one to talk,

Taking out my notebook, I started to doodle some things. Random eyes, stick figures, and my favorite; a big middle finger. It was dumb, but it was better than class.

I felt off today. Ever since that weird fucking dream, I felt like something was going to happen.

20 minutes in the class, boring. I rested my head on my hand, struggling to keep my eyes open. Eventually I succumb so boredom and fall asleep.

The shadow figure from my dream started flashing back into my mind and all I could hear is his voice...

The door closing loudly awoke me, I bolted up-right in my seat, I looked around for the cause of the noise.

My eyes found their way a person standing in front of the class room.

He looked at me and I made contact with Icy blue eyes.

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