The Rich Boy and The Mute Girl

Chapter 2

Rosemarie

Waking up after a beating is not fun at all. Carefully, i get up from my bed and look at the mess in front of me-- Blood stains on my bed, glass shards from the broken beer bootles all over the place. Sighing, i kneeled down slowly to pick up the glass shards. Wincing for bending over my ribs to pick up the shards, I threw them on my bed.

After that with much effort, i took my bedsheets and throw them away. Walking over to the bathroom, i access my injuries. Again i see my bruises are all over my ribs. Never once was there any on my face. I guess my father is conscious enough to know that if he hit my face everyone would see the devil in him. How I wish he would slip up and hit my face so I don't have to suffer anymore.

Quickly, I treated my injuries and then start to prepare for my first day of school.

Luckily, I knew how to speak Russian as my mum was Russian if not I would not understand a single thing in this new school I'm going since my useless worth of a dad didn't think to enroll me in an international school. Though it's not like he cared anyways.
After getting ready, I walked quietly down the stairs, afraid that if I make too much noise it will wake my father up and I don't want another beating at 5 in the morning.

You may ask why do I have to wake up so early in the morning when school only starts at 8. Well I have to make sure that the house is clean and tidy and make breakfast for my father.

As quiet as a mouse, I quickly finish all my chores and prepare breakfast for my father. After I finish it was about 7am. I place breakfast on the table and quickly ran out of the house with my bag.
Luckily, my new school is a 15 minutes walk distance away unlike my previous one which was 30 minutes so I had to wake up even earlier since I don't have the luxury of a car.

Standing in front of my new school... I guess I have to blend in stay low again. How I wish I had my wolf with me... The reason I say this is because my wolf is forced into the back of my mind by father. He made me drank something to not allow me to be in contact with my wolf. He say and I quote " it is dangerous to have your wolf in contact at such a young age, even my wolf is not in contact with me".

And I know all that is nonsense as I saw him shift many times when he thought I was asleep. I guess he is just afraid I can kill him with my wolf. I miss my pure white wolf. I haven't been in contact with her ever since I shifted at my 9th birthday. I know it's a little early to shift but if you are abused I guess it's just fair to have a wolf so that I can heal my injuries faster.

Walking to the General Office, I went to collect my schedule. The lady at the counter gave me an iPad and explained that all my textbooks are in it and if I got lost there is a map to guide me to my class.

Schedule (Advance Classes)
Period 1 Science      Room 123
Period 2 English                     231
Period 3 Russian                    234
Period 4 Math                         124
Lunch
Period 5 History                     345
Period 6 Geography             356
Period 7 Literature               223
Period 8 Gym                         Gym Room

I guess all my classes are advance classes. Not shocking as if you have a dad like mine and can only stay at home, you can only study all day and night.

I thanked the lady and went off to find my first class.