The middle girl

A normal day

  It was lunch time, I sat next to my backpack on the ground in the school hall munching on the peanut butter jelly sandwich I had made that morning.Dad used to cook for us but ever since we discovered mother had been cheating on dad, he killed himself on a rooftop of a building.
Mom didn't know how to cook and my useless stepdad was useless at everything except his sleek and perfect looks. Not that they mattered.
  Thinking about the guy made me humid and I began biting my sandwich to crumbs on the floor.
  " Excuse me can you tell me where class 2b is?" Someone asked. I looked up at him but was too furious to examine him closely, either way he didn't look familiar so I assumed he was new, luckily I've passed class 2b many times already.
  " Umm ya down the hall and take a right."
  " Thanks! What grade are you in?" The boy asked.
  Isn't he supposed to go now? I thought.
  " Umm... I'm in the 11th grade..."
  " That's too bad I'm in 12th grade, guess we won't be in the same classes," he sighed, " I guess I'll see you around then."
  I looked at him baffled. I never had got that much attention toward someone before. But like always he would forget my name and face and go on with his normal everyday life.
  I watched him walk down the hall and take a right disappearing into the school. I sat there just staring at the turning point of the two halls until the bell rang. I sat up quickily before a herd of loud highschoolers came bursting into the school.
  School was as boring as usual, and I didn't get to see that boy for the rest of the day. I knew that he would forget about me but still, during breaks I would stretch my neck over the other students and look around for him. I never saw him.
  So when it was the end of the day and everyone was saying their goodbyes I waited for my sisters and left without even trying to look for him once.
  The walk to school was as boring as usual, Scarlett and Layla fought each other to death while I stayed as far away from them as possible.
  When we arrived home mother and Josh were on the couch watching tv.
  Scarlett and Layla greeted mother and Josh as any family would.
  Instead of greeting my mom and Josh I slid away from them and opened my bedroom door.
  " Are you not going to say anything you rude brat?!" My mother screamed. I stood there with my hand on my doorknob biting my lips with anger," Well??"
  I ignored her and collapsed on my bed ignoring her frantic angry hollers.
Soon I fell into a deep dream.