The Broken Window

Chapter 1

I plugged my earphones and start walking to school after munching  on an apple. I seriously wasn't ready for today and I'm definitely not a morning person.

I should of took a coffee.

Well let me introduce myself, I'm Isa-dorah Thompson living with my adopted parents  and an evil little adopted brother, they doesn't like me that much because I'm weird, I like to show my teeth to people when I'm mad... I know it sounds weird but I can't help it, that's my life. I'm seventeen almost eighteen in a few months.

Yay! I guess...

I can't wait to leave the hell I call home then go to college in another state with my savings,find a job then maybe get married and have five kids...

Jeez,hold your unicorns...

I just can't stand them but weirdo that I am I always put a happy fake smile every time I see them. The sun is blazing and I wish I had a car...

Yeah I know, seventeen without a car...oh shush!! Whatever...

I fasting my pace because I don't want to by late but a car slowed by me,I looked then saw my best friend hollering for me to get in.

"Isa!..what are you, a mummie?...get in" she yelled. Sometimes I think I'm deaf.

I got in then took off the earphones looking out the window... I mean who likes Mondays...

"Well it wouldn't hurt to say at least thank you or a good morning... " my best friend said.

Well Alys is my best friend for years and it didn't really start good like how you read in books or what you see in movies when someone is bothering you in the playground and some random person save you from the bullies then you became bff.... Noooo, that wasn't our story. I caught Alys stealing in my lunch box when I was nine and she wasn't ashamed of it, she even punched me when I start yelling at her then the rest is history, bff from that day on.

She's living with her parents and they're like extra rich with everything but steal once then it turn to an habit, my best friend is a pickpocket and a housebreaker... She just like things that aren't hers.

"Thanks...good morning" I yawned. I mean, really, who like Mondays...

"I shoud've left you on the sidewalk" she mumbled then parked in the front of our school.

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lunch,lunch,lunch...

I keep singing lunch under my breath for five minutes and the bell haven't ring yet. I'm starting to think the bell might not be working. Ms Anna our math teacher is just boring sometimes, like who would listen to math before lunch...

Lunch my first love...

Then the bell finally rang and I was the first one out. I put my notebooks in my locker then wait for Alys to show up. I was strolling on instagram when my phone was snatch from my hands and I already know who did it.

"Give it back Amber" I seethed through my teeth. She's the Queen B in our high just because she go out with some popular guys  you know the kind,  blond, vibrant blue eyes...model body, sweet smile,but everyone know she's a demon...

" What's up Dora or should I say ugly freak?.. " she smirked. I hate when people call me Dora...she think she's the most hot teen at school and she is... Which makes everyone else living hell at school.

Okay we get it you're hot don't need to rub it in our face. Jeez...

Ignore her girl... You're not that bad...

"Ohwww... trying to play tough?...I would watch my back if I were you..." She whispered, droping my phone in my hands then walked off. Like seriously, are we in pretty little liars?.

I wasn't in mood to wait for Alys so walking in the cafeteria, standing in the back line to buy my lunch. When it was my turn I bought some fries and a bottle of water quickly walking to my usual spot with Alys who was already waiting for me, but I bump into someone feeling my white T-shirt drenched with water.

What the...

"Sorry Dora I didn't see you coming..." Amber said sweetly.

I can't believe that rotten egg just...

" You better hurry up ugly freak because your black bra is showing "she mocked then the whole cafeteria start laughing. I ran out, dumping my lunch in the trash then storm off to my locker taking out a black T-shirt.

I didn't even smell my lunch...my baby...

Once inside the bathroom, I locked the door then looked at myself in the mirrors. I looked at my waist length black hair where all the tips are white..I guess is genetic.. Then my green eyes that looks like the forest after a rainy day ,with long eyelashes, then my pale skin with flustered cheeks and natural pink reddish lips...

What's wrong with m-me?..

" A-am I that ugly?.." I whispered. I mean, I'm not blond with striking blue eyes and a model body...

" I think you're perfect princess." Someone whispered in the thin air so faintly I almost missed it.

"Who's there!?" I said warily. But no one answered, so I opened all the stalls but I was alone in the bathroom... but...I know I heard someone...

I definitely hate Mondays...

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