I was one hundred percent sure, that nothing will be good or great today. But I just keep pretending that I'm happy just for my father, he sacrificed a lot of things just for me. Now it's my turn, to be the daughter he will be proud of.
*******
I got out of the shower, and covered my body with a towel. It felt so cold as I opened the bathroom door, well winter is my favorite season. It reminds my how cold my heart is.
I opened my closet to decide what to wear, I didn't have a locker full of clothes and shoes. But I was fine with it. I decided to wear a grey sweater and black jeans with a converse pair of shoes.
Well that's what I feel comfortable in, I hope today I do not find idiotic human being though. Actually I wouldn't mind if someone tried to be friended with me. I never had friends, every time I tried to be a nice friend they end up dumping me. That's when I decided I won't have a friend again, well technically I will not make friends, I want someone to offer the friendship.
My father called my name downstairs.
"I'm coming"I almost yelled so he can hear me, I took my bag which was ready from last night and my black leather jacket. I got downstairs to meet my father who was smiling at me with a creepy smile.
"What?"I ask him
"Nothing, your mother would be so proud. You've grown up so much"My father started doing his same act, his eyes are teary. I gave him a hug and told him he was the best father ever. I actually think that I could not trust anyone except him.
My dad had a car, which he kept from high school before his parents kicked him out of his house because of loving my mother. A red Cadillac, it's weird that the engine sounds like it's new or something.
He was driving me to school, I didn't want to go but I didn't want to let my father down. The wind was quite cold, cold that I might have a flu. I have plugged the earphones in my phone, I honestly like staring at the window as I am shooting a music video. A sad music video.
We arrived, the building was kind of huge. And there were a lot of human beings, I mean marvelous number of human beings.
"Sweetheart promise me you won't get in trouble?"My father asked worried, I was kicked out of school last month because of a fight.
"I promise"I lied, well if they were bothering me I would probably kick their asses
"Now where's my princess kiss?"He asked me to kiss him on the cheek as I did when I was a child
"Dad, I am not a princess"I point out
"You're my princess"He said
"Fine" I leaned and kissed him on the cheek, I got out of the car.
I went through the entrance, well it was a very huge entrance. Everybody seemed to be staring at me, it didn't seem to bother me.
I went to the office to assign my classes, the lady who was setting was very nice, but nice with weirdness. She seemed too overly nice.
*******
I walked to the class, and I knocked the door before I enter. The teacher welcomed me with a warm smile and said
"You're the new student, am I right?"He questioned me
"Uhm, yes"I answered
"I am Mr.Schumer, your history teacher"He told me when he pointed to an empty desk, I sat on the desk and Mr.Whatever his name is started the lesson
I was a little bit distracted, but I was paying attention for what he says, his mouth was moving with several words I couldn't recognize.
I was trying to focus, until someone threw a round paper at my back. I spanned around to see was he making fun of me or not, he was referring to the paper, to open it.
I opened it, and there was written
You're the new chic right?
I took a pen and wrote back in the same paper,
It's obvious
And threw it back on him.
Well it wasn't a nice move, and Mr.whatever his name is said
"Miss is there any problem?"He asked
"Uhm, No"I denied
"Well"He said and continued writing on the board
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Everything Was Beautiful
Ficción históricaEverything was beautiful Before she was cursed Everything was beautiful Before her life changed Everything was beautiful Because he loved her ugly truth A modern styled story about the most famous myth of Medusa and Perseus, turned into a casual lif...