I barely managed to make it to my first class on time. When I walked in the door I was immediately smacked across the face, Angelica the school queen was standing in front of me. "Bitch you stay away from my guy" I just nodded and made my way to the last seat in the back row- it wasn't my fault him and his group had found me yesterday.
I stared at my desk listening to my fellow classmates, all of a sudden, the door was slammed, and I looked up quickly in walked a very good-looking man. He cleared his throat "seems Ms. Snap is out sick; I'll be your substitute my name is Mr. Sharp. Let's start with Attendance" "Angelica" "Robert" "Cassidy" "Rose, anybody know if Rose is here?" I looked up and raised my hand. "Are you Rose?" I nodded and put my head back down, he continued on and then announced he would be passing out a worksheet for us to complete and hand in before the end of class.
He grabbed a stack of papers from the desk and slowly made his way around the room, when he got to my desk he stopped and bent down. I started shaking, thinking I had already done something to make him mad and he would hit me even if we were in a class full of other students. I heard Mr. Sharp take in a sharp breath, 'Sweetie are you okay?" I just nodded and grabbed the paper he held out. "If you need anything at all you let me know, okay?" I nodded my head once and he quickly stood up and walked back to the teacher's desk.
When the bell rang, I quickly gathered my belongings and went to drop my worksheet off at the desk. "Rose, can I speak to you please?" I froze and just started shaking. He got up and came over to me bending down, he grabbed my chin and raised my face, so I had to look at him. "Is everything okay?" I just looked at him confused and nodded. He sighed "if it's not you can always ask for help, it's okay to need help" I nodded again and then scampered out the classroom door.
Soon the last bell rang, I exhaled, I survived another day at this place called school. I quickly scampered off towards the place that my lovely sperm donor and his new "lady friend" lived, I would never call it my home and we never stayed in one place long enough anyways.
As soon as I turned the corner, I sighed they weren't home, that meant I had some time to get my homework done before I tried to find something to cook for dinner for them, my stomach grumbled at the thought of food I just patted it and thought maybe today I may get to eat something.
I walked into the house and made my way to my "room" it is just the broom closet anyways, but it was a small space that was at least mine, the last place we had been only had one room and I had been forced to sleep on the floor in the laundry room, at least here I had gotten someplace with a door.
I had been working on my homework for about an hour when I heard banging on the door and someone shouting, I couldn't make out what was said but I quickly put down my homework and curled into a ball on top of the thin mattress, I really wish I had a blanket to hide under at this moment.
I heard the front door being busted in and then I Heard "Police come out with your hands up we have a search warrant" I started trembling and I couldn't breathe, I didn't know what was happening and I had always been told to never listen to the police, they would never believe me if I said anything to them.
My door was yanked open, and I heard a gasp "sergeant there's a child in here" then I welcomed the darkness.
YOU ARE READING
Learning to Love
FantasyMy name is Rose, at least that's what I've always been called in school, at least for the last two years that I've been able to attend anyways. One-night I'm found by the police and taken to the Hospital, after learning where I was taken, I ran. I c...