Robins POV
As I woke up with bloodshot eyes, I knew that I had been crying like hell. All the bad dreams had resurfaced and I was crying.
Again.
I slowly got up, had a shower hoping that it would ease the pain I was in.
Nope, didn't work. As I got out in hope of feeling refreshed, I still felt like a drowned rat.
Filthy and unwanted.
I wore a loose grey shirt with a fat, orange cat wearing sunglasses and words imprinted below saying "I'm awesome" and I knew that I was far away from that. I struggled with a pair of purple leggings, trying to make them cover my thin fragile legs which probably looked like chopsticks by now.
No need to try and look pretty.
I ran downstairs, and was immediately engulfed in two arms.
Mom.
"Morning baby girl!!!" She sing-songed. I really wasn't in the mood to act all happy and sweet. Noticing my change of behavior, she frowned.
"Is something going on with you lately? You look depressed honey." She said with a sympathetic face.
How the fuck could I tell her that I felt like shit and I didn't even know how I was gonna turn back to normal again.
So, I did what every depressed-as-fuck girls do.
I lied.
"Yeah mom!!! I'm fine!!! Just a bit tired I guess..." I stifled a fake yawn, and gave her a fake smile.
Satisfied with my acting, she gave my shoulders a little squeeze and kissed me on the forehead.
Why is my mom so sweet?!!
After she left, I glanced at my phone and cursed.
"Fuck...I'm late"
Again.
***
After reaching school, I panted and hurried to my locker.
Running a mile never felt better.
Kidding.
I half ran- half walked to my first class, English. The halls were relatively quiet, as most of the students had left for their classes.
I reached the class and as I entered, all eyes were on me.
What am I? An alien from outer space?!!
Mr. Guillermo looked at me through his glasses, gave me the look which said 'this is the last time I'm letting you go' and I took that as my cue to get in.
I honestly didn't know why he was our English teacher, even though his accent was Spanish and sometimes he would curse in it. He would make a better Spanish teacher rather than English to be honest.
I passed the first few rows and sat at a secluded bench, away from everyone.
"Oh shit I'm so sorry I'm late!!!" Some girl cried, as she shot inside the class.
Now, all eyes were on her.
Yus!!! Take that bitch! That's what you get for being late.
Awkward stares.
She wore a loose V neck t-shirt, with a dark denim skirt which showcased her long legs.
All the guys were probably gawking at her, because the loose shirt was fairly loose and hugged her huge boobs pretty tightly.
Even Mr Guillermo was dumbfounded as he said nothing and just stared.
"Umm...yeah I'm just gonna go sit somewhere." She mumbled and speed walked across him.
All eyes were still on her, and she stopped beside the empty seat beside me and quickly sat down.
"Hey!! I'm Mira." She said as she flashed her pearly white teeth and held her hand out.
Wait...is she talking to me?!
After a few seconds, I realized that she was indeed addressing me and u shot her a smile too.
"Robin...I'm Robin."
And I joined my hand with hers and gave a slight shake.
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