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Me, Myself, And I

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Sofia left her parents at age 9 and has been living on the road since then. She loves people and meeting then but hates when they tag along on her journeys. Sofia goes through many heart brakes. Friends, love ones, and many more, but can she find th...

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Chapter 1

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by Eggie3

by Eggie3

"Umm, hi?"

Sofia's POV

Sofia!

"Don't say my nam- mmmmm sleep..."

Beep!

"I'm up!"

I quickly sat up. Then realized it's Sunday. Rubbing my eyes, I thought I heard someone calling my name. Maybe it was just my dream.

Getting out of bed I trip over something. Without catching myself.

Thump!

"Why me?" I ask myself looking down at what I tripped on.

"Yikes. Sorry..."

I give the angry Burmese cat a sheepish smile and shrug my shoulders as she hisses at me showing fangs and all.

Layla, my cat, got up and stretched her legs looking like nothing happened. Welp, so much for being angry. Scratching her behind the ears I notice she's a little bigger. Maybe I shouldn't let her out when I'm at school. . .

Trying to keep my balance, I stumbled to my kitchen. I'm so glad my hotel room has a kitchen. Since I don't have any place to call home, I picked a hotel which was 'close' to my school.

I just started school smack dab in the middle so I've missed a lot. I guess? I mean school is really easy. I can't be in the excel classes because I started so late but hey, who cares?

*cough* Me *cough*

Trying to pour milk steadily into the bowl of cereal I have. I wished I didn't stay up to late. I've been up all night trying to make a new social media account. Trying to make my new life seem real.

My new name is Sofia Black. Last time my name was Sofia Hernandez. I don't like changing my first name. It's just a habit of mine.

I left my abusive parents at age 9. I'm so glad that I knew right from wrong. Now I'm 17 living by myse- well with Layla, but she's not a human, carrying on, it's lonely some days without anyone to talk to. Which reminds me that I don't have any friends.

My school is so weird. Everyone looks the same. Same shirt, shorts, shoes, headbands, bracelets, backpacks, phone, and personality. I mean, don't get me wrong, some of them are nice but some are just so snobby! What is wrong with this world? Is everyone born with a golden shovel up their butt?

Anyway, I sit down at my table setting down my cereal which spills just a little. Opening my laptop I login, check my grades, check social media, then go on YouTube. I can literally spend my entire life on YouTube. It's so addicting!

*Hours later*

I'm so tired. I sway walking to my bed and eventually fall face first making one of the pillows fall off of the bed.

I look at the lock in my night stand which blinks 10:57.

"Shoot."

Stayed up to late again.

Hopefully I can go to bed.

Yep, I can...

A/N

Did this suck? It probably did... But anyways, I'm an writer in progress. So umm, ya.