The Beginning

☆ Part 1☆

" Ziggy!" A voice said faintly " Ziggy! Wake up it's time for your first day and your late! " that's when I sprinted awake and out of bed into the bathroom " shit shit shit " I said in my head
" wow Ziggy no ' good morning ' and your late!"
My brother Zack says. I start brushing my teeth
" shit! It's my first day and I'm already late!" I said to Zack as I brushed my teeth " no cursing girl " Zack said in a sassy tone " shut your mouth up " I said finishing up. I finished brushing my teeth and washed my face , once I was done I started drying my face " ZIGGY HURRY UP! YOUR 30 MINUTES LATE!" Zack yelled " OKAY WAIT UP" I yelled " just let her be late Zack " my mom argued " mom can you stop! It's not like my life is going away" I said heading out of the bathroom " don't speak to me like that!" My mom said as she slapped me " MOM WHAT THE HELL!" Zack yelled " don't worry sweetie , it wasn't you" my mom says , tears formed in my eyes and I sprinted back to my room. I closed the door behind me and since my dad was at work I couldn't tell him what happened. I started picking out my outfit to wear which was a pretty baggy outfit, I had pretty weird taste in clothes so it was weird but I knew that my taste would get better in the future. The outfit:

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After I got ready , I headed downstairs and left the house without saying goodbye. My face was hurting because my mom slapped me and it's been going on for years of her hurting me but my dad was never there to see but I also never told him because I felt like he wouldn't believe me.
I got in my bike and started riding to school, it was a pain to get there because it was 10 minutes away from my house. The day I went to sign up with my dad it took 5 minutes because it was in car but now the Im on a bike it's taking years to get there!  ( 9 minutes later )

I finally got to the school but I didn't know where to put my bike so I looked around and saw a bike rack " perfect! " I said to myself. I out off my bike and walked to the bike rack holding on to my bike. I chained my bike to the rack with the chains that were there, lucky I brought a lock with a key. I hooked the lock on the chains and locked it , I put the key in my pocket and started walking up to the door of the school.

I opened the door and saw a ton of kids. As I started walking The boys and girls all looked at me and some girls started laughing and pointing at me like I was a psycho, I stopped walking at the girls who were laughing at me and looked at them. I looked them up and down , they all walked away and I kept walking. I felt so many stares and I felt glares in the back of my whole body, I saw some boys looking at me and somehow I made eye contact with a boy with black hair