First day in Tarturus (School)

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BEEEP BEEEEP!!! Ugh. Stupid alarm. It's the first day of school. High school. Yay.

I lay in my bed staring at the ceiling trying to wake up. After an hour, I finally decide to get out of bed and get dressed. I decided to be a bit more stylish today. I don't know why, no one will care, but whatever. I'm wearing a white t-shirt, black jeans, Doc Martens, and a beanie to cover my messy hair.

I put on a little bit of eyeliner and mascara, and head upstairs. My room is in the basement so yeah. I Walk quietly into the kitchen and see my mom passed out on the floor. She drank way too much. I grab an apple and head out the door to the bus stop. I get on the bus and sit in the back. A boy comes up to me and says, "Trying to look cool, hippo?" I sigh. Everyone calls me hippo because I'm 'fat'. "Can you shut your mouth for once, Anthony!" I shot back. He laughs and goes back to his seat. Girls on the bus start whispering to each other. I sigh and slump back into my seat.

We get to school and I look at my schedule. I have English first. I walk to room 227. "Is this Ms. Fede's class?" I ask. The teacher looks up at me and glares daggers at me. "Yes, pick a seat at the back of the room." She snaps. I walk straight to the back and take my seat. More people start coming into the room. As class starts, I start to regret coming to school. The day moves on slowly, and when the dismissal bell rings and everyone pushes past me.

When I get home, my mom is standing in the doorway. "Where have you been!" She slurred.

"I was at school, remember?" I say.

"Sure you were, I bet you were off with some guy, you liar!" She shouts.

"I promise I was at school!"

"SHUT UP YOU STUPID CHILD!"

Her hand comes in contact with my face. I back up, put she pulls me by my hair and slams me into a wall. "Please let me go!" I cried.

"IM NOT DONE WITH YOU!" She punches me in the face and takes me by the wrist. Her grip tightening. "Stop that hurts!" I yell. She loosens her grip and passes out on the floor. I quickly grab my violin and run out of the house.

A/N: Omg what even. I'm so tired, sorry if there are any spelling mistakes. Anyways thanks for reading I hope you all like this story! - Chrissy 💕

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