I wake up. Looking at the unfamiliar ceiling. Then to the open window, seeing this breeze causally sway my curtains lightly. I'm still not used to this new house. I just moved in a month ago with my mum and step-dad. I take a look at my alarm clock.
6:45 a.m
"Too early. " I groan lazily into my pillow.
I miss my old house. My old life. My real dad. Don't get me wrong Steward's a great guy and all but my mom. She's something else. A drunk. Whenever Steward isn't home she'd take that as a chance to let out her frustration.
She always blames me for dad leaving. He left because she was and still is a drunk. She'd abuse him too. What? Men can get abused in the relationship too. He'd never lay a finger on her because he didn't want to hurt her. He loved her so much.
But he divorced her. I wouldn't blame him. I would too. I miss him. A lot. Remembering my father makes my eyes brim with tears. I sit up and blink back the tears. I have to get ready for my first day of high school. I'm turning 15 this month, September. Happy birthday Maddie! Yeah no. I'm not that excited I couldn't careless.
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I walk through the noise hallways trying to find the main office. First day of high school is what it's all cracked up to be. Lost and confused I bump into someone. I muttered my apologies as they walk past giving me a death glare.
Finally I found the main office. Explains that I'm the new student, Maddie Mae Smith. With a forced smile the vice principal, Mr. Lopez, walks me to my first period class (since I missed homeroom) handing me my new schedule.
We reach the room, Mr. Lopez ushering me in I awkwardly shuffle into the unrecognizable room, taking in my new surroundings. I glance at everyone. Interrupting my train of thought. An over cheerful tone erupts, booming in the small classroom.
"Hello! I'm Ms. Curdoph!" She smiles widely eyeing me up and done. "Can you introduce yourself? I think we'd ALL very much like that! Right?" Most of the class replies with yes.
Sighing I clear my throat preparing myself to speak.
"Uh.. I-I'm Maddie Mae Smith. I'm 14 years old-"
"Fetus!"
"She's only 14?"
"Hahaha!"
"Maddie Mae? What kind of name is that?"
The class erupts in laughter. Blushing furiously in embarrassment I force a some what smile and sit in a back corner not wanting to finish my small introduction.
Why do you have to be such an idiot smith? I think to my self. Interrupting my self scolding I felt a small paper ball hit my arm lightly. Ignoring it I tried spacing out.
"Pssst!" I slowly turn my head. Looking at a colorful head that belonged to the boy who called out. Pointing at myself, gesturing if he was talking to me. He nodded.
"Hey Maddie Mae." He whispered. Cringing at the way he said my name.
Maddie Mae what kind of name is that.
"Call me Maddie, what's your name." I quietly say.
"I'm Michael."
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A/N : hey guys here's the next update. I'll try to update during the weekend too. If you're enjoying this.
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