Mystery Girl

First day back

The first day.
It's the first day of school.
It's 5am and I'm already awake. I ran to the shower and put it at a warm temperature before jumping in and taking a half an hour. I had my clothes put asides at night, so I did my hair and make up. When I was done I got dressed and threw my dance clothes in my pink duffle bag. I brought my backpack and duffle bag to the kitchen and grabbed a bowl and put fruit loops with milk and ate it was 6:30 when I finished and my brother came down. I put my backpack on and my duffle bag on one shoulder and started to head towards the front door when my brother spoke. "Let me at least drive you half way" wow now he wants to be nice.
"It's fine, I need to lose weight anyways right"
I hope that hits him hard. I continued walking and made my way out the door. By the time I got to school it was 8 and school started at 8:30.
I went to the front office to get my locker number and lock. "Goodmorning Ronda, can I get my locker number and lock" she looked up at me and smile "oh goodmorning Melaani and this paper has your locker number and these locks are new it's a key instead and do you mind staying after school and helping me out, I got a whole lot of paper work and I need your organizing skills" she slightly giggled as she pleaded. "I'd love to I'll see you here at 3". And with that I walked away.
Locker 101. I know exactly where this is. Right beside the dance room. I put my duffle bag in my locker and took out things I wouldn't need. We get our lockers based on our last period. This way if the teacher sees us and we don't show up and we haven't signed out they know we're skipping. English was on the third floor and I didn't want to waist any time so I ran up the stairs getting there 10 minutes early and waiting for the teacher to arrive. I could feel people stair at me and its starting to make me uncomfortable.

I looked down at my phone and tried to distract myself. After a while a hand flys down onto my phone making it hit the floor and a stiletto stabs into it. I look up to see Rebecca, my brother girlfriend and he's with her. I hate this girl and I felt the rage growing in me "What's wrong loser, drop something" I just stared at her, trying not to say anything "what are you staring at you peasant" I looked back down and smirk "nothing, nice nose job, too bad your surgeon didn't do a good job".
She gave me this look "who the hell do you think you're talking to bitch" and she punched me in the stomach causing me to fall to the floor and she stormed off I looked up to see my brother giving me the are you fucking stupid look. I hate that he sides with her.
I took a ziplock bag out and put my phone with all the pieces in it and back into my bag as i headed into my class. I sat all the way in front on the left corner so it was easier to exit.

Mr Dickie is my math teacher he's an easy teacher. And he never gives Homework on the first day he just does a review but now it was second period. I loved this teacher. Mrs. Rachiero. She's awesome, she's straight forward and doesn't take anyone's bullshit. The only downfall for other students is that she gives homework even on the first day. Our assignment is to use her essay writing model to write an essay on the topic we received and the topic was in question form which we put in part of her model. My question was 'what are the positives that some certain people see in self harm' what a perfect question for me. We spent the rest of class doing the outline and starting the essay. When we handed it in we needed to have the ruff draft stapled together and then the actual essay had to be typed out and handed in together.

But luckily it was lunch. When I got to the cafeteria I was the third one there and not liking anything I saw I exited the school and went across the street to the mall. Smart putting a mall right in front of a school, I went to the Chinese place and got noodles with honey garlic chicken and water. I ate alone just like any other day and made my way to lush when I was done. I went to the back room and took a picture of my schedule then made my way to school.
I had 10 minutes to get ready. I opened my locker switched bags and to the change room that connected to the studio. I got out just in time and although there's other students the teacher Mr. Smart gives us a style of dance and we have to create our own choreography and perform it by the end of the month and this month it was contemporary, we also had to write an essay on it. Sadly these last to classes ended faster then I hoped. I changed and went to the office to help organize. By the time I finished it was already 4 and I made my way home. I normally walked home unless it was winter is text my brother to let him know I finished work and he'd pick me up.

As I walked home a heard a car and when I realized it, it was my brother. And his witch of a girlfriend. And from the look on her face I wasn't going to like what happened. This bitch had eggs. Although I tried running away I still got it really bad, there was egg in my hair and all over my shirt and they sped off. I was half way home when I saw a car slow down beside me. I knew who's car that belonged too. He rolled down the window "are you alright, I saw what they did" I couldn't believe this God was talking to me. "Um yeah Caleb, I'm fine"
I saw him smirk "so you know my name, do you mind if I drove you home" I thought about it for a second "you can drop me off a block away from home and ill tell you my name"
"I like the sound of that, get in, I have a towel on this seat so you don't have to worry about dirtying the car" I jumped in and he listened to my directions and he played music knowing I wasn't gonna speak.

He stopped a block and a half away from my house, I got out and looked down into the car "melaani, with two a's" and with that I walked away. I saw him do a u-turn and I ran into my house and straight to the pool house and took a shower. When I finished I did all of my homework and I curled up into my bed and slowly started to fall asleep.