(1-22will be about current kai who's currently 19 as of the story is taking place. talking about her past when she was 16-17 to I hope you enjoy this story! and The povs Changing to first and third! But mainly in first also whenever Kai's real name is mentioned it will be tagged out besides the description)
I could hear my mother stomping to my room I just laid in bed not caring about it really since I didn't want to deal with everything at school....but it didn't work. "GET UP ####### NOW!" She yelled as she punched bedroom door hard causing other hole in it then she stomped away. i sat up in my bed that was just a mattress on the floor. I looked around my room and it was still the same it had been for the past 12 years. Dirty clothes on the floor. holes in the walls broken glass below the broken mirror I had on the wall with glass shards i got up from my bed standing up. I usually wore a bra and pants to bed. I walked over random junk on the floor to my dresser. It was an old dresser I've had since I was about 4 or 6 years old but it was still in good condition besides the paint on it. I grabbed my hairbrush brushing my hair as I grabbed a shirt from one of the drawers. Walking over to the broken mirror being careful of the glass shards I looked at myself
(Art my me)
I sighed while staring I looked tired dirty and stressed. Half the mirror more broken on the left sideI grabbed my fingerless gloves placing them on to hide my hand scars that were on my palm. I looked over at my left eye I've had it since I was 4.. the reason it was caused is because of a scar over it
"Why does mom even care if I go to school or not?....probably because of the cops thinking she's "a good mother" bullshit...."
I grumbled the last word. placing on a shirt that was dark blue. I went back over to my dresser grabbing my hairbrush that was still somewhat usable. I brushed my hair making sure to hide my scar eye. It covered most of it so I left it as I placed it on. I placed my brush down when I was done using it grabbing my pretty cracked up phone grabbing one of my good jackets on my way out opening my bedroom door which the handle was hanging from so it was basically unusable so I pushed the door open stepping out of my room, the house being oddly clean. I sighed "of course it would be clean just in case the cops showed up.." I walked to where my shoes were.placing them on and making sure the laces were all the way tied. I looked over at the couch seeing my mother there. I walked over the floorboards creaking under my feet. I looked over with disappointment. Mom was already drunk on the couch pass out with alcohol bottles on the coffee table in front of the couch. I picked one up and shook it "of course it would be Empty why am I not surprised..." I sighed while grabbing the rest and throwing them in the trash. My stomach growled I walked into the kitchen trying to find something to eat but I wasn't good at cooking at all so I just grabbed a piece of bread and some jelly spreading it on and throwing away the empty glass jar. I ate the jelly bread as I walked out the door. I closed it as i stepped out. I lived in a very nice neighborhood. I walked onto the side walk to my bus stop which wasn't that far to walk. As I walked for a while the cool breeze waving in the trees, and in my hair which was nice. I pasted two little children playing with some toys at the playground in my neighborhood. I quickly looked away and walked faster. them playing and having fun reminded me of my childhood....how I wish it was better. I eventually made it to the bus stop. I sat down on the bench and looked at the time "6:54 am...I have some time before it gets here...which is strange...I usually get here as soon as the bus arrives...." Mumbling to myself but thinking nothing of it oddly enough it was somewhat nice to have some time to myself on my phone before the bus showed up. I was going through my phone I then came across a job application. before I could get a closer look the bus had already arrived. I stood up walking towards the bus's doors placing my phone in my pocket I stepped onto the steps of the bus as the doors closed. Everyone that was on the bus stared at me. I gulped and made my way to the back of the bus slowly until I felt a familiar voice that stoped me dead in my tracks. "KAIII! OVER HERE!" I looked up when the person said my nickname. It was Cam I used to call her that as a nickname. Her black hair always in a ponytail her bright pastel overalls. She just had the most bubbly fun personality. I stated to have a soft but happy smile. I kept walking down the bus as it started up again. I sat down besides cam at the back of the bus. I looked out the window for a moment while trying to get my jacket on fully. I looked over next to me staring at cam
"Sooooo how are you kai?!" cam had a smile on while saying.End of chapter:1"it's like any other day"
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