And here I am. Chicago. New house, new life, no family, no contact with family. I pack out everything I brought from my old house. No go back.
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"I will continue tomorrow" I said to myself. I look at my phone for checking the time, it's 6:00 PM. I go to bathroom, and take a quick shower. Thanks, mom and dad you all bought me a big house when I live by myself. Thank you. I'm scared being alone at the night or wake up and find no one home. And now, I must deal with it. Thanks, Brown family. I bring my phone to bathroom and turn on the shower but still play with my phone. It's like a bad habit. I can't let go my phone even when showering.
I scroll down my timeline at twitter, and then my phone vibrate. I forgot to change the profile to silent, and then "Fuck! No! Oh God! Fuucckk!" I turn off the shower and pick up my phone. Wrapped myself with towel without trying to drying my body, no one will yell at me if the floor is wet. "Please don't. Please." I try to dry my phone with the towel that I wear. "Oh thank God" I see my phone and find it is fine. Well, thank God. I love You so much. I put down my phone on my bed and dressed. Well, I have 1 new message. I open the message and then "NOOOOOO!" and then it died. I try to charge it and hope it will work again, but no. Oh shit. And to fix an iPhone is an expensive thing, it's better to buy the new one. Why me?
"Okay, calm down G. It's just a phone. You can buy a new one. You can. Just calm down" I said to myself. It's just a phone. Yes. I sit on he couch in living room, try to find something interesting on it. But then, I just remember something. The day that I will never forget, even when I've got amnesia, I'm sure I won't forget that day.
"Stay the fucking away from him. You fucking bitch!" Ella and her friends, Amanda and Chindy pour a very cold water on me. "I've told you once, and you don't listen to me." With that, a kick go to my stomach. All I can do is crying and crying "Are your parents told you to listen to someone else?" Ella said again and her friends kicking me non stop. "Stop. Please" I whisper weakly "Get up" She said "I said, Get. Up" And then I do what she want. She slap me on my cheek. Very hard. I cry harder "You even have no parents" She said and her friends laugh with her. I have no guts to fight for myself. I have no guts for run. I have no guts. "Go crying to your mom" Ella said and pull my hair "Ella, she doesn't have a mother" Chindy said "Oh right, what about your dad?" Ella asked again and then "She doesn't have one, Ella. Remember that?" Amanda said and they laugh again. "Go cry to whoever that want to hold you. And probably no one" She said and push me against the wall.
With bleeding nose, I run. I run to I don't know where. I just run. I try to wipe away the blood from my nose with tissue that I've brought everywhere. "Virginia, you know it's not polite to just walk pass through your teacher" I look up and find Mr. Way. "Oh. Yes of course. Good morning, Mr.Way" I said and walk away again. He walk behind me and follow me everywhere I go. "And now what, Mr. Way?" I said without even turn around. Is it crazy, you got bullied just because your teacher likes your art and compliment you again and again? Yes. And Ella did it because of it. She have a really big crush on Mr. Way. Fucking teenager problem. "Oh, okay I'm sorry, Mr." I said and turn around but look at the floor. "What happened with your face? And you look so messy" I wipe the blood that start stream down on my face again "I'm just falling at bathroom and I thing my nose broke. But I'm fine." I said and smile at him. Start walk away again. And this time he's not following me. He is really understand what his students need.
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