Murder House (Part One)

A New School

"You little rascal!" My Uncle grabbed my neck choking the little air I had in my body. I gasp and try to pry his hands off but he was way stronger than I thought. I beg him to let go but he laughed and flipped me on my back.

Then something rang jerking me awake. Passing my hand across my face, I turn off the alarm on my phone and look at the time.

"Five-Fifteen," I murmur. "I have two hours and fifteen minutes to get to school."
It was impossible to go to sleep after that nightmare so I do my morning duties in the bathroom and get myself ready for school.

"It is a good thing they allow us to customize our uniforms," I say looking at myself in the mirror. My boobs still stood out and I knew that would be the first thing people will look at with my height. You see, I look like an adult with big boobs but I am okay with it. I mean, I used to be okay until I was bullied by a girl named Julia at my former school. This caused me to transfer to another school entirely with the help of the Guidance Counselor Mrs. Jenkins who was the only person nice to me. Too bad she is retiring this school year.

I look at the time and see it was still too early in the morning to sneak out of my aunt's apartment. It was my first day at my new school and I want to make a good impression. So I head to the kitchen to see what I can have for breakfast but when I open the fridge, it was empty.

"No surprise there," I mutter hearing the snoring from the living room. I open the cabinets and find them bare. What can I say, there was no food in the house. I huff and pass my Aunt Hellen who was asleep on the couch and walk out of the apartment building. It was cold out and that made me thank Heaven that I remembered to wear my sweater. Since it was still early, I walk to school stopping by the convenience store to buy lunch on my way there. The sun was out by the time I arrived waiting for the gates to open. As I waited, students walked up to the gate and it did not take long for whispers to be heard.

"Who is she?"

"Is she new?"

"Of course, she's new dummy!"

"She is hot."

"I hope she is in our homeroom."

"Yeah, we need pretty girls like her in our homeroom."

"Whoa, she is so tall!"

"Is she an adult?"

"She sure looks like one."

"Those boobs look fake!"

"Yeah, it is clear she did plastic surgery!"

"We'd better keep our guys safe! She might steal them from us!"

Finally, the gates were opened and while everyone was walking into the school, I walked slowly looking around. It was a normal school with huge buildings representing the block with enough classes to fit nearly every kid in the city. It also had a garden and a swimming pool. I wanted to go check out the garden but I had to see the Principal first. I was tempted to ask someone for help. Luckily there was a signboard with a map in front of the main building.

'His office is on the ground floor to the right.' I thought walking there. As usual, people stared at me. Some were in awe while others were in disgust but I ignore them and got to my destination. Heaving a huge sigh, I knock on the door and wait but no one told me to come in. I knocked again and again but still no reply.

'Maybe he is not present?' I thought.

"Can I help you ma'am?" a crackly voice boomed behind me. I turn and see a short fat woman wearing a black floral dress and thick glasses holding a pile of papers.