Life in General

Chapter 1

I was just turned 6 years old a month ago, and it was already the moving up ceremony. I was a shy child, clinging to my nanny, who was also my mothers cousin.

I was in kindergarden and about to move up to kindergarden 2 or what we used to call preparatory or aka "prep". It was my time to go to the stage and recieve my award.

Standing on the stairs of he stage, gripping tightly on my mothers hand, I waited for those words...

"Kampa Maze Baker, First Honor. Most Caring, Most Nea-" The words of my adviser sounded so muffled, I could only hear the applause by the graduating grades and parents as they wait for their only children to be called. All I could think about was me, I was smart, I was like my 2 older siblings, I was making my parents proud, I had my nanny and best friend beside me at all times, It felt so nice, I thought nothing could stop me from being happy...

Well look at that, self I thought to myself.

Snapping myself out of memory lane, I tried focusing on my task at hand, my science worksheet. I fucking despise this, all they do is give homework and done, no teaching, just pure hell.

But its not like I have choice, I don't really pay for this school, living on my mothers hardwork, and work in general. I wouldn't be in this employees discount if it weren't for her, right? I laughed bitterly at my thoughts before looking back at my assignment.

Punnett square, punnett quare, punnett square- you got widow's peak, this child has widow's peak, so is this one, oh look at that welp, unlucky non-existing jimmy baby won't be like the 75% of the baby genes.

And I'm done

"Maze, dinner!" I hear my sister yell from downstairs. Just in time I smiled looking at the clock shouting 7:00pm.

I rush downstairs to dinning table and already see my family sitting down

"come quickly, or you'll run out of food" Pastel said while practically fighting my oldest sister for the serving spoon. Don't wanna be a part of that mess. I don't want her to-

"Stop it! Pastel theres food for everyone. Mac, stop pinching your sister" speak of the parent and she'll talk.

I sit down on my specific seat, patiently waiting for my sisters to grab their share of food.

"How dad?" I ask my mom. My dad works abroad, but he always comes home, whenever he can.

"Doing well, he might be coming home in a couple of weeks" replied earning a couple of "nice's" and "cool's" from us

dinner was, again, quiet like usual, we seldom talk, dinner was mostly 4 females filling their stomach to the brim.

"dishwasher?" my mom suddenly called out

"nope"

"I have something to do"

"no- eehh I don't want to" Pastel refused being the last one to avoid. Mac was already upstairs doing who knows what.

"fine" Pat grumbled. I headed to the bathroom and did my nightly routine, then headed up the stairs. I saw my phone sitting on top of table, and grabbed it, opening it to twitter, searching a specific "friend of mine"

"hey, how's your day" sent 8:05pm

and send.

now we wait,

and wait,

still waiting,

waiting,

just have to wait,

he'll reply any hour from now,

you know what, let's watch something while waiting. I grabbed the family Ipad and opened youtube, watching various, non-related stuff to pass time.

Minecraft? maybe when I'm happy

Make up? don't have the stuff to practice

Dance vids? Maybe

Hairstyles for girls? how did that end up here?

Fuck it, let's go dance.

Searching sean and kaycee, I saw a new video. "WOD Qualifiers" sounds interesting...

I ended up watching a couple videos, not paying attention to the time until looked up from my screen.

10:17pm. The clock was saying. I looked back to my phone and there it was...

"Hey, It went okay, kinda stressing me tho, teachers are kinda forcing us to quicken up the pace, deadlines are so close. hbu M?" Sent 8:47pm

He replied...My face suddenly brightened at the message. I know your wondering who this is, huh?

He is no other than Tiles Dane, odd name, but still. A guy who was 3 years older than me, smart, 5"11, same school. I have been anonymously messaging for the past couple of days, and is also Pastel's classmate, and close friend...

Insane idea, I know, Pat doesn't even know it. I'm not gonna lie, I like him, and its all because of my best friend, Amie. She used to like him too, I think she still does, just not as prominant tho. I used to tease her, I would always be alert in case he would be near he perimeter, just so could tease her.

But guess what happened? being my alert self, I started to take note of his appearances

wherever I would go, I would see him.

whenever he walks in to the same room as me, I see him.

When he would look at my direction, I notice him.

Heck! whenever I walk in to a room, the first thing I always see IS him!

Then I notice how he is, so mysterious, so simple, he held this emotion I couldn't comprehend.

So I did what I did.

I created this fake account, messaged him on twitter and hoped for the best. Now I'm trying to get to know him better.

Grabbing my phone, I make a motion to reply to him

"same as the day before, it's becoming like a routine more than a life" Sent 10:26pm

I waited, but then thought that its kinda late, he may be asleep by now, so I sent another message.

"Goodnight, you may be asleep by now" sent 10:26pm

with that sent, I headed to my room, more like the families bedroom, and closed my eyes, welcoming sleep, and not noticing the light shining from my phone

Twitter notification:
TiesB messaged you: "nope still awake, doing homework right now"

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Chapter 1 is up, how did I do my non-existing reader as of now. hoping for your feedback soon.

Kai