"Collapse into me, just once
And I promise you'll never have to fall again." - Rowan Ashley
Rowan Ashley doesn't believe in love, never has. He watched his parents and brother's marriage collapse right in front of his eyes. So when he meets his 's...
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The first half of the day was already finished, and thank god for that. I wanted nothing more than the floor sinking me whenever a teacher made me introduce myself. But other than the weird stares and harsh whispers everything else was completely fine. And here I thought the studies at this school are gonna be hard. But nope, this has to be the easiest shit I've ever done.
but then again, I have a high IQ-
another thing I didn't get from my biological parents who abandoned me-
Dark humour- hehe, you gotta love the shit.
Anyway, I walked down the halls going to my locker when a loud shriek erupted in the halls. That shriek belonged to Abigail. She yelled my name. I'm dead-ass serious when I say she sounded like some dumb white girl about to get killed in the horror movies. And naturally, everyone turned to stare at her probably wondering why the hell is she yelling? And naturally, when she began running towards me everyone turned to face me too.
"Umm, Gail why the fuck were you running?" She raises her index finger in the air signalling me to wait until she catches her breath.
"I-I needed t-to tell you to eat lunch with u-us." She said in between breaths.
"You could have just texted." I waved my phone. She looked like something had just dawned on her. "Oh, I forgot I could do that. But anyway, how was your first day." I shrugged as I shoved all my books in my locker, neatly of course.
Well... kinda
"Meh, it is fine I guess. Especially for someone who doesn't belong in places like these. I swear I was the only one who whipped out my notebook as everyone else took out their pads and laptops." I confessed. She looked shocked by this and instantly started shaking her head. "Girl are you crazy or something, you belong here I promise just as much as the rest of us. Plus you look hella cute in your uniform." She complimented. I immediately look down at the visible parts of my uniform, it is a white blouse, a mid-length grey pleated skirt with a maroon scotch pattern, a grey blazer that had a maroon line on the ends and a maroon bow with a grey outline. And of course grey knee-length socks and my school shoes. To be honest this is by far the best school uniform I have ever had.
"Oh thanks so much, you look amazing too." Her uniform was more or less similar too one difference is she added her personal touches to it. I love my uniform the way it is, I feel like adding some things to it would ruin it. Plus there is a 50/50% chance my mom would fly over here to beat or if I'm lucky shout at my ass for acting ungrateful and ruining a perfectly good uniform.
African mothers am I right-
Yep, they say they want you out of their houses and the moment you do they beat you for acting like those very spoilt white girls.
