Deeply hated being in that place was horrible. I spent a sleepless night, I heard several footsteps and voices beneath the window of my house. It was scary, it seemed that at any moment came by my house inside and robbed us. Worse, it was enter that room and introduce myself to the class ... The middle of the second period.
The alarm phone rang.
I walked over to the bathroom, looked like a walking zombie or something worse. I went into the bath and took a quick shower and relaxing, so wake up and get gain courage to face new people with different cultures and temperaments.
I finished the bath, wrapped myself in a towel, I dried my hair and left the bathroom, I walked until the dresser, took a set, bra and underwear and wear it, leaving the towel on the floor. I opened the closet and pulled out a simple dress, sandals looked, dressed and shod me.
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I took the suitcase and checked if the books were there, I went downstairs and I put my bag on the kitchen counter, looked at the table and saw my mother to drink a cup of tea and my father with his nose in the newspaper. None came up to me and gave me the good days, completely depressed. The apple was going to start eating, was put back in the basket, grabbed the suitcase and leaves the room. I went to take my teeth and when I was going through my brother's room, he called me and asked to enter.
I opened the door and walked in, I put my suitcase on his bed and sat in it, seeing it is the scent.
- Will you take me to school?
Mark - The father said he would take us, or talk to us, remember?
- Yeah, go into the kitchen and none of your parents look at you and give you the good days, the best way to start the day. - I sighed.
Mark - You know how he is Arianna, simply ignores. - He passed me and gave me a kiss on the forehead. - Maybe the twins while I eat.
- Okay. - I sighed.
I took the bag and out of his room, entering the door ahead. It was dark, they had not yet been lifted and my parents had not even bothered to wake up to. I opened the curtains a bit and listen to the most pesky cranky, Sophie was still in his dreams. I sat in the chair in the middle of their beds, and started shaking his Sophie, making her look at me with her brown eyes the color of honey. Emily was already up and walking with a towel for the bathroom. Sophie also took the towel and followed her sister. Prepared clothes and waited for them to return the bath, had five years, already knew washing conditions.
After the dress and the comb, gave the bag to school each and descended the stairs.
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My sisters went into the kitchen and gave the good days my parents, they just looked at them and said they did the cereal because it was time to go. They looked at me and I shrugged, not knowing what had to tell them. They started preparing cereals and though my father asked us to sit, because I wanted to talk to us. Mark leaned to the wall and let it be, waiting for the rules that were close to being imposed. My mother began to wash the dishes and my father closed the newspaper.
Father - The rules are more for you Arianna ... Beware of the boys, stay as far away from them as you can.
- Of course. - I muttered.
Father - I'm serious. Remember that I'm a cop and I have to know much more than you Compton. The guys here are some abusers, only think about sex and drugs.
- Anything else?
Father - I'm serious! - He raised his voice.
I remained silent. He started talking to my brother about the evenings, on the overall output for both. Home - School, School - House, that was what he wanted. What did he expect to also moved here? Arrest us not to run at home to danger? For this, we continued in New York, where we should never have gone. Ace mates just asked them not to leave the school without him, or mother, or one of us. I looked at the clock and saw that already missing 20 minutes for the first class. Get out of the kitchen behind Mark and the twins followed us, entrámois in his car and he started driving.
Mark had a huge riot with my father, since I did five years they have completely changed. Left to give us attention, worrying us. I have a strong connection with Mark, he understands me better than anyone, know that if you make a mistake, he will support me and not judge by that. He appears to be a cold, arrogant, but it is a spectacular person, is the first to defend myself at all, the first to protect me.
- At 13:30 I want you here, whipped okay? - I asked, before leaving the car.
Sophie - You come and get us?
- Yes, today will go out the same hour and take 10 minutes to get here.
Sophie - Okay, bye.
Emily - Goodbye.
They got out of the car, entered the school and Mark drove to our school. Parked and got out of the car. The looks of the girls fixed on him, he just looked at me and shrugged. We talk to the security, who offered to show us the school. Thanks and while Mark went to room 33 I went to 28. The hallway was kind of T, his office was on the left side and mine, plus the middle of the corridor, there came the turn to the other side. Mal got to the room, the teacher was about to close the door, stop it and she let me in, but he asked me to stand up, because I wanted to introduce myself will class.
Professor - I want you to say your first and last name, age, where you come from and your score at the end of Biology.
- My name is Arianna James, I'm 16, I come from New York. - They began to laugh. - And I had 17 biology.
Teacher - You had done some test, before you came here?
- Yes, I got 16.6.
Teacher - Okay, sit down at the table. - Pointed to the third table, the first row of the windows. - Your colleague is missing.
I looked at the place and walked up there, without looking at anyone else. I felt horrible in their midst, since most were people of color and they looked at me in a freak, which made me feel shy and evil among them. As I sat down the teacher began to matter. All I could hear comments about my clothes and when I noticed it was the only dress and plain clothes ... Had to get in the head, which was no longer in New York. I wanted to hide myself in a hole, to be precise.
