(A/n Help i haven't written a book on here, so bare with me<3)
Maylen-Lee, prefered May, darted her eyes around her room as she layed awake. She relaxed down in her bed, listening to the alarm clock tick almost silently, staring blankly at the white popcorn ceiling overhead.
The room was silent, all you could hear was a occasional tick from the clock which was almost deafening to say the least.
Maylen grunted as she sat up, her feet hanging off the bed, she was decently short for a 17 year old. Shes only about 5'5 alone.
She stood up and made her way to the kitchen, slumping tiredly down her stairs with a yawn.
As she reaches the kitchen, she opens the fridge and peers inside. Without finding anything fit to what she wanted, she closed the door and went over to the sink looking out of the window above it.
It was dark and gloomy outside, there were a few droplets of water on the window due to moisture.
She spots a knife rack and lifts one of the knives in it up slightly, only enough to see a good chunk of the blade its self.
She heard a voice and dropped the knife back into the holder.
"What're you doing?". The girls mom says through a yawn.
"..Nothing". Maylen says before brushing past her mother, going back upstairs.
She lays back down in her bed and grabs her phone checking the time. Seven-thirty five, she reads in her head.
She rolls on her side, dragging most of the blanket with her as she went back asleep for the three hours she has left before she has to get ready for school.
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About three hours later her alarm goes off and she groans while hitting snooze on her clock.
It goes off about every five minutes, and after about two more times she gets up finally.
Maylen walked towards her closet and grabbed a soft green colored shirt and a pair of light blue jeans that are a bit torn at the bottom.
She throws on the chosen items and then goes to the bathroom, proceeding to brush her teeth and dark brown hair as any usual morning.
She walks past her vanity not really in the mood to do a whole face of make-up today.
Maylen proceeds to grab her bag and heads down stairs simply grabbing a apple before going outside, closing the door behind her.
She slides into her car closing the car door gently before starting it and giving it a minute to warm up.
After about eight minutes Maylen drove off leaving a empty drive way behind her.
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After about 30 minutes of driving she turns up at a decently large 3 story white brick building. Infront of the building was a black fencing, and a squared arch with the title 'OakBrew High' written across it through the gaps of the black arch.
She walked inside the unfamiliar place, people glancing at her unknowingly.
It brought a uncomfortable feeling to Maylen but she mostly ignored it, blocking out the people staring because they didnt know her.
It was odd since it wasnt spoken about a new classmate and yet here, in the middle of the school year, theres a new student that educators have yet to discuss.
When she entered class 309 she suddenly felt dozens of gazes on her, making her feel a tad insecure for whatever reason.
Though she didnt blame the few people gazing, due to her being new in this whole scenery, considering maylen had just moved to California from NewYork, due to better a living state said her mother. But she didnt quite see why, California had always been overrated in her opinion, well NewYork isnt much different in General. But NewYork was much more prestigious in her opinion, it had more opportunities to be something worth living for.
The teacher gave her a confused stare, looking her up and down before speaking, "Can i help you?".
That caused Maylen to clear her throat nervously, "uh, This is my class. I just came here". she ended her sentence with a nervous chuckle. Causing the teacher to narrow her eyes a bit.
"Hmm, ok then, who are you" the educater looked at her almost suspiciously.
Maylen darted her eyes around the room a bit. "Maylen. Maylen lee, but i prefer Ma-".
The teacher cut her off almost instantly. "Okay Maylen, sit over there while i check the system"
the teacher pointed to a chair almost in the back next to a blonde girl in a pink top. As Maylen walked over there the teacher narrowed her eyes at her again before going to her computer checking for a Maylen-Lee.
'Here we go again', thats all Maylens brain could think of, was that one sentence as people stared at her almost with a judgmental face.
(A/n 833 words short chapter but ill make another eventually they're all gonna be pretty pretty shory though.)
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It's My Honor
Mister / Thriller17 Year old maylen-lee is a only child living with her widow of a mother due to her father dying when maylen was younger. They had moved to California from newyork because her mother wanted to get away from the past. But as people go missing and are...
