Blessing in disguise

Chapter one

"Hurry" my mom called as we left the house, I was late and she wasn't helping it. "Mom I'm coming please stop yelling, I'm already stressed enough" I breathed out , walking out the door and hopping in the car.

Her nice cologne refresher filling the car up with the scent and her red , leather seats attracted your eyes , you'd think her car was a Louis Vuitton custom made, with the black exterior and red interior.

But my mum was painfully broken , thus the rich environment we lived in. her marriage had failed , once again, and we had just moved to Black lane for a new , fresh start or how she likes to call it : a new way to find a new husband.

I wasn't fond of the idea of moving away, but she does this thing where she manipulates everyone Into doing what she likes , and I can't lie , she's raised me to be the same as her , as much as I hated it.

"Did you get ur bag?" She started the car and revved the Engine as we pulled out of the new driveway. She was bringing me to the new high school. "Remember to make an impression," she stared off at the road , continuing, "we might need it". And I sighed. It was true. We will need it.

As long as mum was THAT type , we will need to make the best impressions we could. Now don't get me wrong, I'm not calling her a slag or anything, but she could , essentially, ease off the boyfriends. She uses money as a coping mechanism.

I stared out the window imagining what life will be like here , will I make friends ? Will I meet someone special? Will we finally settle here? Many of these questions remained unanswered till the end of time. Yet I couldn't help but re asking them over and over again , hoping for an answer.

We tended to move around a lot , for every new boyfriend there was a new place. Yet the same school , for these reasons I've been bullied. Everyone knew of my mum as "duchess of slags". Hah, don't ask.

"Mom can we settle here?" Longing for an answer , I sighed , and just as I heard her scoff I closed my eyes , imagining I was in another world. In a world where we had a different lifestyle. Where we were settled and healthy.

"We're here," she says completely ignoring my question, and i looked out the passenger window at the tall beige building , looking like every other American high school , but something was different about this one though.