Italian-American Mafia: Origin Story

3.

Persephone Pov

'Alright class welcome back to your final year, I'm happy to see all the bright and new faces that we have today. My name is Ms.Willis and I will be your teacher for Human Development Class and I'm so excited to teach you all.'

Right now it's the first day and I'm not even excited, my mind is focus on getting my diploma again and then getting the heck out of here.

Ms. Willis seems nice, but how can someone be this cheerful, it's 7:00 in the MORNING!

She kept going on and on about what we would be learning and how we are going to have one huge project worth 80% of our grade.

She kept going on and on about how we would be having partners for the rest of the year and how our project is getting to know them.

I guess in her words "this will develop our skills to help us meet new people" or whatever, but all the people in my life have disappointed me.

My sperm and egg donor gave me a talk, which was really a beating on saying that the school shouldn't call them for anything.

Of course me being me I bit my tounge to say anything because if I did I would end up in a worse situation.

This school "Oakley High School" is your typical cliche high school. You have the jocks, nerds, popular girl, bad boys, e-boys, snobby rich kids, and etc.

I wouldn't say I'm not in that category but I kinda am. Everyone sees me as a nerd because of the way I dress and because I have no friends.

But in my defence I hate people and I already know this stuff, so why would I waste my time on people who won't give a damn about me in the future.

Also nobody could EVER match my personality. It's like I actually have a good and a bad side.

Anyways this went on and on until the bell had rung. Everyone rushed out of there and I just simply took my time and made my way to my next class.

My schedule is easy classes because I already went through the hard work and I don't feel like doing that, and two because I've been working on something that needs my attention.

I made it to my next class and the same speech my first teacher gave me was the same speech the rest of the teachers gave us.

I swear it's like they knew what to say because it was exactly word for word.

They kept talking about how this class works and all of that stuff. I am not paying attention because the first days always suck. They want you to play these ice breaker games that are so awkward.

Ring Ring Ring Ring

The bell had rung and now it's time for lunch. I walked into the cafeteria and walked straight back out because I'm not going to be in there.

I stopped by my locker to get some snacks that I had and then went into the library.

The library is my safe place. Nobody bothers or talks to me and that's how I like it.

I scan around the room and saw a corner that is free so I make my way over there. I plop down and begin reading.

I had already finish all my classes and after lunch I can go home, but if I go home than I will just get a beating so that's out.

The book that I'm reading though is so intense. The book is about how a badass girl meets a quiet boy and they go through a lot of adventures together.

The girl is an assassin who gets into trouble but is very smart and the boy is a nerd who is trying to come out of his shell.

These two characters have a lot of growth development to go through but it's a good story overall.

The girl and the boy meet under a weird circumstance because the girl ends up saving him and the boy is thankful yet scared-

Ring Ring Ring Ring

Shit that fucking bell scared me, I usually would go home but I have to work so that at least give me time away from the donors.