The Voice (Book 1)

Just An Average Day

     "Look at me when im talking to you" Ethan practically yelled.

      I looked up at his cold brown eyes and seen nothing but pure hatred. I dont understand why he does what he does, and anytime I ask him he shrugs it off leaving me with more bruises. After he was done, I slowly made my way to Biology. When I walked into Mr. Feenie's classroom I saw my friend Gabby sitting in the front. As I made my way over to her I took in her appearance, she was wearing a light blue lace tank top, her faded black shorts, and her white converse. Not to mention her curly blonde hair cascading down to her waist. Gabby is the type of friend who would always be there for you, no matter your past. Shes incredibly smart, she has A's in every class. Mr. Feenie's words broke me out of my thoughts. 

     "Today ive decided to let you guys redeem yourselfs, and retake the test you guys brutality failed last Thursday." 

      Oh no! I was one of those people who failed that test. This cant be happening, I haven't got the chance to study. As hes walking around the classroom passing out tests my heart was pounding. I cant fail this test again. I look over at Gabby and she looks completely at ease on her phone, shes lucky shes smart and doesnt have to take it. I wouldnt call myself dumb but I wouldnt call myself really smart either, im average and pretty basic.  All of a sudden the test is slammed on my desk by a not so happy looking Mr. Feenie. Did I forget to mention he hates me, dont know why or how but he does. After about fifteen minutes I turn  in my test, and turn around to start making my to my desk when the bell rings. 

                                                                             Fastfoward to lunch

     As im walking to lunch, I check my phone and im surprised to see Gabby texted me letting me know she went home due to a fever. Thats great! Gabby is who I sit with at lunch. I turn around the corner and come face to face with the brown double doors leading to the lunchroom, filled with fear of not knowing where im gonna sit, I open the doors. I head to the lunch line for my food when all of a sudden I trip. I look over and see Ethan's foot extended behind me.  Its a good thing I didnt have my food with me. Instead of getting my food I quickly grabbed my backpack and walked out headed toward the restroom. Im glad the day is almost over. As im sitting in the restroom the bell rings signaling for kids to go to their next class. I start my way toward Choir, my favorite class of the day. To my surprise it was a normal day in Choir. Normally their are kids who get into fights about who sings better. 

   Im making my way outside, walking fast, the faces pass, and im home bound. I walk inside hanging my bag on the hook by the front door. My house wasnt the nicest house. But it was a place I call home. The burgundy curtains hang swinging lightly from the wind coming from the open window. I trace the textured light blue walls leading up to my room. I go into my room plop down on the bed, being happy the day is over, and nervous of next Saturday...