Mylene's POV
~Spilled drink on my chair... scribbled words on my desk... and an everyday beating from the most popular girl in school. Yup! that's my everyday life in school, every one calls me a freak show... I don't know why, maybe because I'm the school's top loner... Haaa... I wonder when will my life change.
"Honey! where are you?" I heard my mother shouting downstairs, CRAP!!! she might see my wounds, never mind I'll just make an excuse.
"Yes mom???" I saw my mother's eyes scanned my body with a worried look on her face
"what happened to you!?" Oh great... Uumm "W... when I was riding my bike, i tripped on a pebble and my bike fell off, causing me to trip to" my mom's eye brow raised up and stared at me.
"Mylene! don't lie to me! Did someone beat you up?!" My knees buckled cause I'm not very good at lying. I heard the front door opened from behind me... My dad, could things get much more worst?
"Mylene, I heard what your mother have said... tell us the truth" My father's eyes is petrifying me... if I say it what will happen??? whatever, here goes nothing.
"W... well... Uuumm... J... Jessica beat m... me up..." my voice was trembling in fear.
"Okay, I've already made up my mind! we're moving! I've already fixed everything today, I already went to your school and fixed your files. We're moving tomorrow, so pack up your clothes and other important things" for real! thank goodness, it does'nt matter if we move anyway, cause I don't have any friends.
I went to my room and packed my things wondering where we're gonna move, I went back down stairs and asked my parents where we're gonna move.
"Luckily, your grand mother gave us her other manor in Oxford, England" W... wait, manor!!! as in manor.
"O.. okay" I said with a big smile on my face "Wait Mylene, do you still remember your grand mother's manor??? I believe you were 5 years old back then when we went there" Uuugh I don't remember such thing, I shook my head in response and went back to my room. As I was packing my last clothes, I kept on trying to remember about what my father said just now.
"I've... been there...?" I asked myself in wonder, but why can't I remember... nevermind! I went to my bed and closed my eyes
..........
I was awaken by a loud knock on my door, and came to realized that my mother was saying something.
"Mylene! wake up already! we're about to live in 1 hour" I replied with a yes
I went to the bathroom and cleaned myself, when I got out I looked at my clock
"It's still 3:00 in the morning... well I guess the earlier the better"
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The old mirror
Teen FictionMylene was a girl who was always bullied by her classmates, and when in home her parents is always at work, due to her fear of being bullied more, she does'nt make friends. Her life was always like that until her parents decided to move in Oxford, E...
