Trixie is growing not like the other children who shares their secrets to the family,
She is been hiding all her pain,
Dinidisiplina sya ng kanyang lolo gamit ang sinturon habang ang pagdidisiplina ng kanyang lola ay sigaw, sinilas, at hampas
Madalas ay napaisip sya kung bakit sya ang nagdurusa nito, minsan ay gusto nya na tawagin ang pulis kapag hinahampas sya ng kanyang tiyuhin
Since her tenth birthday she starts ignoring everyone around her, she doesn't care about who she hurt. She only cares about her beloved cats and the sunset and her phone
She buried herself on her phone at home, she starts shouting and defends herself when her grandparents disciplines her,
She hates anyone who controls her to be better and better version.
At school she doesn't care about her classmates who got injured or who cries, she cares about herself
At fifth grade she was not comfortable on her seat so she transferred into another seat who the owner was absent, she has this one classmate who was older than everyone of her classmates
"Trixie? Tapos kana" pagsasalita nito ngunit di ito pinansin ni Trixie hanggang hinaplos haplos nito ang open na bahagi ng likod nito which is made her uncomfortable
She stands up and kicked the chair which got all eyes on her and transferred back into her seat.
Yet she looked like a guy because of what she was dressed she doesn't care, even though she received one of the honors in her classroom, her classmates admires her well not everyone though she has two haters, basher, and not good sided classmates.
At sixth grade she didn't care about her grades, failing well in the exams, doesn't listen to what the teacher says, and not doing her assignments
She joined the journalism club,
But the day she received her card on the first quarter her advisor told her
"84 lang sa english? Nagjojournalism tas 84 lang yung sa english? Diba magkasama kayo palagi ng english teacher mo dahil sya nagturo sayo sa journalism? Tapos ganyan? Yan lang grades mo" saad nya kaya sumakit yung dibdib ko, all eyes was on me and one of my friends looks at me with the 'sorry' on her eyes, one of them comforted me.
One day I mets a fifth grade girl and we got along together and one day I was mad because we were doing a article and my adviser called all of us because our adviser was doing a discussion and they were going to have a test 1-10 and I didn't go because it is only 1-10
My advisor got mad and said we will not going enter their classrooms again
"Yeah blabla" that's what my answers are
Yet I was not behaving well but my advisor gave me a grade of 89 but I graduated as one of the placer of the feature writing and science writing
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Her Life
Short StoryHer life story was a wrath and she decided to make it into something she was comfortable with
