Hi guys! This is my first story so please let me know what you think!
"I can't do this anymore! I just want to die! No one would miss me, or even notice I'm gone for that matter." I thought to my self. The only person in my life is my mother and she hates me. She hits me, and pushes me sometimes to the point where I'm lying almost unconsious on the floor. She comes home drunk and with some random stranger basically every night.
My name is Isabella Brooks. I just turned 18, I'm a senior in high school. I grew up with just my mother, I've never met my father. My mother and I move A LOT. I'm about 5'5, I'm thin but still a little curvy. I have long brown wavy hair and green eyes. I was born in Chicago since then I've moved 8 times. I lived in different parts of Illionis, North Carolina , Georgia, and we just moved to Flordia a week ago. Tomorrow I am starting my first day of high school here. Even though I should be use to starting at a new school (considering I've been doing it my whole life) I still get really nervous before that first day expecially since the school year has already started. I don't make new friends that easily, half the time I don't even bother to because I just figure I'm just going to move again anyway.
After hours of tossing and turning I finally fall sleep. I am able to get about 4 hours of sleep before being woken up by my alarm. Gosh I hate mornings. Quickly I get up and jump into the warm shower. I then get out, blow dry my hair and straighten it, and apply my usual makeup being foundation, mascara and just a bit of eyeliner. I decide to wear my pair of ripped jean shorts and my favorite shirt I got from buckle. I then throw on a few bracelets to cover my wrists. Yes, I used to cut. I haven't in 2 months now. Even though the scars arn't to noticable I still covor up my wrists to hide the scares.
After eating a peice of toast I run out to catch the bus. Yes, I do have my licens but I don't have a car. I get on the bus to find that its already pretty full. "Hi, mind if i sit here?" I ask a nice looking girl thats sitting alone in a seat. "Sure, no problem." "thanks" I reply. "Are you new, I don't think I've ever seen you before." she askes. " Ya, I just moved here from Georgia" I reply. "Oh cool nice to meet you I'm Emily Sanderson." "You too, I'm Isabella Brooks but you can call me Bella". "Do you know where your classes and locker is" Emily asked "No, they said to just go to the office and they would give me my schedule... not that I know where the office is but I guess I'll find it eventually haha". "If you want I can help show you around. Its not that hard, the school is pretty small" says Emily. "Thanks that would be great!" I say just as we are pulling into school.
This high school is a lot smaller than the last one I was at. There would only be around 300 kids in my graduating class. In my last school there was around 1000. Emily and I got off the bus and started walking through the parking lot toward the office. We finally got there and found an older looking lady behind the counter. "Hi can I help you" she asked. "Ya I'm Isabella Brooks its my first day and I was told to come here to get my class schedule" I responded. She dug around for a few minutes and finally handed me some papers. "Here you go Iasbella, If you have any questions let me know. Your locker number is 271" The lady said. "Okay thanks" I replied. "Mrs. Smith, would it be ok for me to show Bella around and help her find her classes?" Emily asked the lady. "Yeah that would be very nice of you. I'll write you a pass for your classes" she replyed. "Thanks" said Emily.
We left the office and started walking to where my locker is. After putting my backpack and a few other things into my locker we walked into my first period class was. Turns out we both have 1st and 2nd period together. We walked in, thankfully class didn't start yet. I went and talked to the teacher and she gave me my books and other things I would need. Thankfully they wern't doing anything much more different then at my old school. The teacher 'Mrs. Marshall' told me to go take a seat and that class would start soon. I went and sat in the seat by Emily. We talked for a while about things we liked and how I liked Flordia so far. Then I saw him.
