Lost in Secret

-9 years later-

9  years later

Rosalinda aka rory

"Ms.Monroe plaease pay attention in my class!" Mrs.Harth, my math teacher, yelled.

"sorry mrs.h" which i really was not, i want to bang my head on the desk so hard, repeatingly.

Ring Ring.

Thank goodness class is over and its lunch, i dont think i couldve handled that any longer. Its the beginning of senor year, i just want to get out of here.

I went outside and sat alone under a oak tree like i have done the last 3 years of high school.

I pushed anyone who wanted or got close to me away, i couldn't risk someone finding out my true identity. Everyone here thought i was just a human.

Dad, daniel i know he is not my real dad but i call him that in respect and i love him like a dad but now i have two dads and its like that with Mary, turned out to have a close friend,who now i see as an uncle, who was a werewolf.

UncleTony Stark, his name isnt really tony stark its just tony i just like messing with him hehe, is the only person who knows what happened,well except peter harris, man i miss him, but back to  what i was saying, Uncle Peter was the only one who knew my story, he even helps me cover my sent.

So as you can see im not complaining that i am a loner.

i take out my journal where i write my songs,poems and secrets, i think its safe to say i havent ever showed anyone this journel. (journel on side). I start working on a new poem of mine i didnt get to finish

andddddd done! i smile to myself  (a/n i write all the poems so please dont take them) 

Who can you trust?

How do you know your secrets are safe?

When do you know you can trust?

how do you know you wont be judged or looked at differently?

how do you know for sure?

The thing is ...you can never know...so you can never trust.

ehh not my best. oh well it'll have to do for now. 

i shove my journal into my backpack and get up to go to class.

when i get there i go to my usual seat, in the back corner. 

The teacher comes in and stats taliking meaning its my cue to tune out.

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the rest of te day uneventful now im just waiting for the bell to ring to let me out of this prison. 

10..9...8...7...6...5...4...3...2...1...

RINGGGG

FINALLY!!!!

i get up back pack on my back.

"class the bell does not dismiss you i do!!" Mr. C yelled

damn you you little fucker.  

after what seemed like forever he stopped talking and let us leave. 

i jumped from my seat and screamed "HALLELUJAH" the class chuckled but Mr.C didnt find it very amusing 

"detention ms.monroe" he said with a sigh