This is about a young girl called Moya who met in an accident a week before the end of their summer break. I hope you'll enjoy it this is my first time writing a story. Comment and vote!!!!!
It's been a month scince the accident and school has already started. However scince the past couple of weeks I've been in therapy for a little recovery comfort.
Present day......
As I woke up from the annoying ringing my alarm clock was making I covered my head with my pillow and let out a lazy groan. After a few tapping at the clock the noise came to a stop. I figured I had get going if I didn't want to be late for school. As I open my yellow curtaing the rich sunlight hit my face causing me to blink a couple times before opening my eyes.
"Moya breakfast is ready", my mom shouted from downstairs. I got off my bed and head to the bathroom to wash up. As I turn on the warm shower the water hit my skin sending a warm sensation to the pit of my stomach. After my quick five minutes bath I blow dry my tall chocolate brown hair. After adding a few curls to my hair I went to stand in front of my two doors wall robe.
I picked out a pink v-neck blouse with short sleeves and a knee length blue silky skirt. After adding a little make up and a bracelet to my outfit making it pop I headed downstairs to have breakfast with my already waiting mother.
As I appeared to the doorway of the kitchen the sweet scent of pancakes and eggs hit my nose causing my stomach to grumble. "Hey mom", I greeted her as I took out a plate and a glass cup. I filled my cup with orange juice from the fridge.
"Hey sweetie", she greeted me with a warm smile after chewing the remaining food in her mouth.
"Scince am starting school today i was hoping you'd like to drop me off", I explained while sinking my teeth in a fork filled with pancake, egg and some cherry sirup.
As I checked my phone the time was saying quarter to eight. " lets go, my mom exclaimed, You don't wanna be late for school". We both stood up as I place the plates in the sink an walked towards the front door.
I got settled in the passenger seat of my moms green SUV. It took her five minutes to arrive at school; this was a small town and my school wasn't far away. As I unbuckled my seatbelt while my mom pull up in the schools parking lot I muttered to my self ensuring my mom wouldn't hear
" welcome to senior year at hell/ titchfield high school".
I the grabbed my purse and got out thanking my mom hastily as I make my way inside the institution.
As I got to my locker and packed my books for first and second period two squealing girls ran up to me drenching me with hugs and kisses. They were my two best friends lamoya and Alisa. As they greet me with grins on their faces like two six year olds getting free candy.
As the both talked at the same time I smile at them an told them to stop.
"Girls I know you missed me. Am I right?" I asked pulling them in for a hug.
"Right," the both said as I raised my eyebrows sarcastically.
Riiiiiiinnnnng
"Well there goes the bell better get going before the math teacher gives us all detention." Stated lamoya in a jokingly yet serious tone as we head to first perion.
At the end of class Mrs. Barrett call me and started saying a bunch of words that could change Barbie's favourite colour to blue," ms. Mcgann due to your absence over the past month, you have missed alot in class and am afraid you might have to be assigned a tutor for math."
A lump developed in my throat as i shook my head towards her in a positive reply.
For the rest of the day the words of my teacher ran through mi mind repeating itself over and over.
'am afraid you have to be assigned a tutor for math'.
Finally my oh-so-first day came to an end. I got home at four and my mom wasn't home as yet. As I turn the lock of the front door it opened letting out a squeal. I got in throwing my bag on the couch as i made my way to the kitchen for something to drink. A couple minutes later my phone rang but the caller id was unknown.
"Hello!"
Is this Moya?
"Last time i checked, can i help you?"
No but I can help you. I am you new math tutor.
"There must be some mistake." Confused facial emotion then suddenly the flashback of my teacher's and i conversation," who told you to call me?"
Mrs. Barrett
"Ok. Sorry about my rudeness earlier."
Its OK ill be studying with you during Monday's, Wednesday's and the weekend. However ill let you get today off.
"OK. I'll text you my address. Thanks" click.
My mom arrived late today from work. When she came home I told her about today and the tutor and she was all OK with it. She would always say ' your learning is important and I'll do anything to help mentain your grades'.
Scince it was a bit late I got ready for bed and that includes a nice cool bath and doing my homework. Afterwords I got in bed and within five minutes I was in dreamland.
