Another year passed. She was eleven now. Her mum never got to know anything about what happened to her at school last year but she decided to change school for her and Breen started attending a girls only school. A new school year...
Every morning... everyday.... while waiting for the school van to come pick her up, she imagined how the day would have been and how she wanted to be... It was about six in the morning when the van came picking her up. She felt so lonely.. Breen didn't know anyone from the students who were sitting with her in the van. When she arrived at school she literally felt alone and empty.. Breen started thinking on the things she has been called last year at the other school.
Breen went for her very first lesson at this school. ''Maybe it would be different this time'' She started saying to herself. She sat in the middle row at the far left.. and since it was the first lesson of the year the teacher decided to help them introduce themselves and to make new friends. Breen was sitting near a girl.. black hair, white skin.. The Math teacher, Mr. Watson, told them to turn facing the desk partner and get to know each other better. She didn't know what to say to her.. Breen blanked... but the girl saw her a bit shy so she started asking questions to help her out. Any ways... that first lesson wasn't that bad. They were all focused on the same thing.
The second day of school was disturbing.... Her first lesson was Math again. This time they worked out some real mathematics. But at one point, Mr. Watson, started asking questions to the students in the class. Breen started to panic. ''What if I say the wrong answer'', ''will they start laughing at me'' ... It was her turn now.. Fortunately her question wasn't that difficult but she still hesitated to answer his question. Breen than made some courage and raised her hand to ask if she could go to the bathroom.... she cried.
She cried... a lot. The problem was that she didn't know for what in that moment.. but till this day she thinks that it's because she keeps everything to herself not opening to anyone about any of her problems.
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Breen-
Teen FictionIn this story the depressing and sad life of Breen is being narrated. She has a complicated and quite a rare life. This story is based on a true story. Hope you enjoy! :) P.S: to be continued...