*Luna's POV*
BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!
I woke up to the annoying sound of my alarm going off. I decided to get up in case my mother comes in and drags me to get out of bed.
I did my usual morning routine except for a shower because I got one last night. After I was done getting ready, I packed my bookbag and went downstairs only to see my mom passed out on the couch. Most likely was out getting drunk with her trashy ass boyfriend of hers. Surprisingly, she has been with him for over 6 months. Usually she goes from guy to guy and only is with them for 1-2 months.
I decided not to wake her because I know exactly what will happen. She will yell at me then I will retaliate back and we'll get into a screaming match for a good 20 minutes making me late for school.
I went into the kitchen seeing what there was to eat and was not surprised there was barely any food in the kitchen. At this point, why do I even check for food when my mom doesn't care to get any that I have been starting shoplifting snacks (which is a deed I'm not so proud of) from convenience stores.
So, I just instead walked out to the house making sure to bring my house keys in case she isn't home or sleeping when I get home from school.
I live in a run-down part of New York City|A/n idk if there really is run down parts of NYC 😭 but let's just pretend there is okay?| and it takes a good 20 minutes to walk to school. I usually have my mom drive me when she isn't passed out drunk or isn't really pissed off at me for no reason.
I'll most likely get to school probably 10 minutes late which isn't so big of a deal because I'll barely be missing any class and this is an occurrence which has been happening way too frequently for my liking so I'm used to it.
I get to school in record time since the bell for my first class was about to ring.
*Time skip*
After what felt like hours, I finally get to second class of the day. Something tells me today is gonna be a long day.
