Another New Day

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The Wind's Blowing. It blew through my hair. From what I heard, people said that this time of the year is wonderful, relaxing and some might said it's full of magic. It's when couples love story begins maybe even a new adventure to start for those who loves them. This time of the year is Spring.

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LIAAAAAAA!!!!!!!

The sound of my mother....calling me. This is how I wake up everyday. Hearing my mother called my name wakes me up. I get up from my bed, took a shower and put on my school uniform.

"It's another new day to go through, Lia" as I said put on my glasses and look at myself in front of the mirror.

"LIAAAAAA.....!!!!"

"I'm coming, mother"

I quickly went down the stairs while tying my hair up and put my stockings on.

"Do you have any idea that you're gonna be late?"

"I know, mother, but you really need to control your temper"

"She's not wrong, honey. You really need to calm down. Now, let eat our breakfast. Shall we?" said my father when he put his newspaper down and gave me a smile as a hint for ' I got your back'. 

When my mum was taking the food, I secretly handed my dad a cupcake that I baked last night as a reward.

Let's just say I paid him for having my back. Although he still do it even when I didn't.

"Morning, mum, dad" as my brother went to the table for breakfast.

"Morning, Luke." my mum and dad answered almost at the same time.

"Won't I get any Morning?"

"Oh! I didn't see you just now"

"Really?" I gave him a scary glare.

"Jeez... You really need fix your glare, sis"

"It's what kept me alive"

"You should at least smile a bit, y'know."

"Sure", I smiled as politely as I could to mesmerize him.

"Man.... This makes me wonder who's going to marry you. Just don't marry a jerk, sis. I love you"

"Well, I don't." I stopped smiling.

"AHAHHHAHHHHAAHHAA..... SIS, STOP STOP STOP!!!!" I tickled my brother as hard as I could and that makes him scream, begging me to stop. (Chuckles) What makes him think that I would.

"Guys, come on. Fasten yourself up. Luke, eat your breakfast. Lia, stop tickling you brother. His hair's a mess, now."

"Yes, ma'am" at the same time we both said that and then I put my shoes on while brother was force by my mother to eat his breakfast first.

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{All PASSENGERS..PLEASE TAKE YOUR SEAT AND YOU'LL REACH YOUR DESTINATION AT 6.30 A.M}

The sound of the announcer announcing the time we'll arrive at our destination. I sat on my seat next to my brother who's already fast asleep with  his head on my shoulder. It's a thirty minute trip and I thought of nothing to do.

"Miss, please take a seat here." a man around his 20 offering his seat to a pregnant woman.

"Why thank you, young man" she replied.

" Sir, don't lean on others, please." a girl around my age talking to a sleepy or maybe a drunk old man.

"Stop touching me, perverted old man!!!" a girl got harassed.

"Shut it, you b*tch" said the old man trying to quite her.

Here come the hero.. "Get your hands of off her or you'll face the consequences, old man"

"Ugh, what a pain. Kids these days. can't even have their mouth shut!" the old man stopped.

Like always, these things always happens on the train. Especially the part where people got harassed. Don't worry, there's always heroes to the rescues. There's so many time left. Maybe I should just join my brother went to sleep. 

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Another day to go through. (sigh) Nothing special happened or anything fun. No real friends. No lover. NOTHING

"Leon, your driver's arrived."

"Yes, mother"

"Be good, Leon. Don't cause any trouble."

"Yes, father"

I got in the car and read the book Grandpa gave me. It's a love story and I hate it. He told me it's going to be worth it if I read it but, it's trash. I got no benefit from it and when I said that, he said I'm going to regret it. Not that I care of. My father arranged my marriage. What else do I have to worry about it. It's not like I've ever asked for a lover, anyway.

"I see that you fancy the book you grandfather gave you, young master"

"I don't. I'm just bored"

"But you read it every time we go to school, young master?" he smirked looking at me. Why is he and my grandfather is always like this. (sigh)

"It's not good to sigh early in the morning, young master" he smirked again.

"Shut up"

"Oh well...Young master, you've arrived at your destination"

"Thank you, Mr. Rufus" I said glaring at him.

"At your service, sir" he smiled.

"Oh! And one more thing, young master. Don't forget to smile. It's a new school, a new place. make a different. Your grandfather told me to tell you  that." he smiled again. 

"(sigh)..... Fine. Whatever he said."

New day, New school, New place.... what do I care. Maybe just a smile is okay.

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