Chapter Two
AvaIt's been a few days since my mother's funeral, It's now Monday.
Vincent my father, has been sending people to get me everyday, it's exhausting really. I just didn't answer the door anymore. The foster care system didn't send anyone, i won't be surprised if that's Vincent's doing too.
Unfortunately, I have to go to school today. Since im already missing alot of stuff by skipping on Saturday.
No im not a nerd, not that i care if Iam or not. I just want to finish with a good GPA.
I quickly took a shower, letting the boiling water burn my skin as i washed my hair and conditioned it. I changed into a baby blue shirt and some loose brown trousers.
And i put on my signature clock necklace, adding some rings. Giving a neutral ancient look.
As im passing by my door i grabbed my brown school bag and headed out of the door. I looked out of the door right and left seeing none of my dad's men. shrugging, finally I'm at peace.
I hopped on my motorcycle, driving to school.
As i was parking in the parking lot people where swooning over my Harley. I rolled my eyes,
They're over exaggerating.
You can't actually blame them, our baby is one sexy chick.
I rolled my eyes at the voices' stupidity. I went to my locker and dumped my bag there, only pulling my fine arts book out.
Yes, there's a book for arts. Totally useless, i know.
I went into my class, searching for a seat. I found one left a seat in the back, it's beside some guy with a hood over his head. Oh well, cliché much?
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Ava
ActionMy name is Ava I hide secrets that could flip my world upside down, Literally. no one knows. and I'd like to keep it that way. that is a promise, i made and i will never break. Struggling to stay sane, calm, and blank when I'm bound to live with my...