Short Story - A horrible day 1

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The wind from the back window prickled my face. I sat in my favorite chair near to the television sipping a cup of hot chocolate. Thinking of my parent always send me to depression. I still couldn't believe they left me on my own! The fight I had with my parent yesterday night ended by them saying me that they never loved me and it's time for them to leave me. Which parents would say that to their only child? Only my parents, I guess. However I' am on my own now. Maybe I should start working on a job. I' am not sure how I' am going to pay my school fee.


The time stretched slowly and suddenly it was time to go to school. I bathed and dressed a denim and a t-shirt and on top of it a black hoodie. Walked my out of my room and I went to grab my school bag, that was when I saw my little Persian cat. OMG! I totally forgot about Gingi. I quickly made her breakfast along with mine. "Here Gingi come get your food", I sang. As soon as Gingi heard me she dashed and grabbed her food and stated eating. I too did the same and I knew that I will be late for school. I ran out of my house and towards the school. My school is near to my house and in 15 minutes I will be in school.


I was out of breathe the time I arrived in front of the school. I ran all the way to my history classroom and opened the door. Everyone was already seated and I was the only student who were late. Ms. Brewlock, our history teacher glared at me and pointed to the last chair. Whatever! Ms. Brewlock started giving us a lecture about the ancient Gods. It was so boring I thought I might dose off. And that was exactly what happened.


"Miss. RavenSparkle!" someone barked. I jerked from my daydreaming and looked up to see a livid Ms. Brewlock. "I' am really so-err-y, Ms.Br-eelock", I stuttered feeling my face burn when I heard some pupils chuckling. "If you have a problem concentrating on my lesson, please go out. You hear me?" asked Ms. Brewlock. "Yes, teacher", I mumbled and started writing a short note about the ancient Gods.


Lunch began and I slowly headed to the cashier to buy my food. Gave the money and snatched my food from the counter and started walking toward an empty table. I had no friends so I was all alone but that was not a problem for someone like me. I' am a solitary person. I don't need to be friends with anyone. I ate my pizza fast so that I can go for a quick stroll around the school building's garden.

In the garden, everything was peaceful and quieted but I felt like I was being watched. So jogged backward the way I came and soon arrived at the school building. As soon as an opened the backdoor and entered the bell rang. Mathematics period, my favorite!

I opened the classroom door and sat in my favorite chair. It is the corner of the room and very close to the window. I like when the wind tap at my face and when my big hair curls fly in the air.

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