Living life as Macy

Chapter 1

Hey guys! This is my new story and I hope that you will all vote and comment for it. I just wanted to remind everyone or if there are any new readers of my story, that English is not my first language, it’s actually my 3rd, so please ignore the errors and enjoy…  :)

[update: this story is gradually being edited now that i've improved my writing skills, so you may enjoy without hurting your eyes from all those mistakes ;) ]

Living life as Macy

Chapter 1

{9 years ago… >Macy is now 8 years old}

"Good morning, dear 2nd graders! Welcome to our newly opened Riverside Elementary school. I am Mr. Burns, your new teacher and I hope we’ll all have a great year together." the teacher said.

"Good morning, Mr. Burns." the students said at the same time.

"Okay now I am going to place all you students in alphabetic order, so that it will be easier for me. First I want Chris Adan to sit right here. Behind him I want Jacob Black, then Edward Cullen […]. Victoria Manfred here, […] followed by Malcolm Reed, Macy Thomas, Michael Torrance, Jessie Upwood and finally Vince Wagner.  I hope all of you will get along with each other and enjoy your new place!" the teacher finally said after seating the kids. It had taken him so long!

[A/N: THE WHOLE STORY WILL BE IN MACY’S POV AND IF NOT, I’M JUST DESCRIBING WHAT IS GOING ON AROUND HER.]

Macy’s POV

I looked around class and saw my new classmates. They all looked really nice and fun. I hope we’ll all get along with each other.

[…]

"Class get your color pencils out and color the following image I’m going to pass you."

After what my teacher said, I opened my desk and took out my color pencils. I loved coloring! My favorite color is blue and my least favorite is pink. Since I don’t like that color, I always put in the end of my color pencil box, beside the brown color. My older brother said I was weird, but I just don’t care! I like being me and no one is going to stop me.

"Um, excuse me can you share with me?" a timid guy's voice said.

I turned around and saw that it was a cute boy. I think his name was Michael.

"Sure, I’m Macy by the way." I said with a smile.

"Thanks. And I’m Michael." he replied with a cute smile as well.

He smiled at me and he looked so beautiful. I so wanted to pinch his cheek, but mommy told me to not pinch people. Sometimes I wonder if my mother was really my mom; I feel like she lets my brother do anything he wants except for me. It’s so annoying.

After coloring with Michael, the bell rung.