𝓜𝔂 𝓞𝓻𝓭𝓲𝓷𝓪𝓻𝔂 𝓛𝓲𝓯𝓮

Chapter One: The average life of a prodigy

Have you ever just been in a spot for like a huge amount of time doing absolutely nothing?

You just sit and think about your life and why it turned out to be this way. I have this habit of getting bored really easily and loosing interest in everyone around me.

Why? You may ask. "She's probably crazy" like most people would say but the truth is....

...~THAT'S JUST HOW I AM~...

Being called a genius could really wear you out. If you know what I mean.

Alarm rings
~7:00am~

How annoying....i muttered under my breath.

Getting up from my bed I walked towards the bathroom walking past a mirror my messy figure reflects on its glass as I pass by.

You stink like hell

Said my older sister.... As she walked passed me with her notes neatly organised neatly in her hands according to the difficulty level.

She just started highschool but she's already all into it as always.

I can never keep up with her crazy attitude she's so bossy and way too cautious about everything.

I have school please don't bother me right now.

I spoke not giving her a chance to respond I walked out on her marching towards the bathroom.

What a hassle I just woke up and she wants to make my day hell? Not happening.

After doing the stuffs you'd normally do in a bathroom in the morning I got out with my towel walking to my room. I put on moisturizer and some sunscream.

I pulled my uniform from where it had been hanged putting it on I grabbed my backpack and went downstairs.

If your guessing yes my both parents are still alive and breathing unfortunately and I have three siblings we don't talk all that much.

I'm heading out

I said before leaving. Some where at the front gates of the school a loud voice caught my attention.

"HEY ZIRA!!!!"

Of course none other than Ayumi Inoue.

Making the school's most popular girl and a total air head my best friend if not for me she would've flunked all her classes.

"Hey bestie how's it hanging?"

She held my hands smiling widely at me.

There it is the sorry excuse for a fake smile even her words are as hallow as her brain. If she has one that is and yet I still put up with this.

"Yeah I'm good girl how was the weekend?"

I definitely shouldn't have asked that now she's gonna rant on about how her dad got her the newest and most expensive phone on planet earth. Not like I'm jealous or anything but what kind of parent buys a phone that expensive for a freaking middle schooler.