November's Outfit above
Novembers P.O.V
The whole night the girls were texting the group chat and asking how I was and if I got home safe
How did they get my number?
Oh well, at least they care about me
Unlike other people...
I feel somewhat alive, I turn onto my side and see that it is almost time to get ready for school
Yay
Not
As I was about to start getting ready I could hear my father outside my door moving around. I stop moving and stay still, hoping he won't come in here.
He doesn't and just continues with whatever he was doing, which I assume would be to go downstairs and continue drinking or some shit
Once I know he is downstairs, I start to move around again, walk over to my closet, and try to find some decent clothes to wear.
I don't know why I bother with my appearance, considering I will not impress anybody anyway, but I like choosing what I will be wearing and deciding what goes with what.
I decided to wear black skinny jeans, boots, a grey sweater under a cream leather jacket, a black beanie and a black leather backpack.
I also made sure to apply my makeup today since my whole face is now practically purple and I don't want any more questions about how it happened.
I grab all my things and shut my bedroom door to then walk down the stairs to prepare some breakfast for my father
I decide on just some quick oatmeal which only takes about 5 minutes and I leave it out on the counter
If it goes cold his issue, he knows how to use a microwave, I think so anyway
I grab my usual food, an apple and muesli bar, and head towards the front door to leave
Just as I was about to reach the door, my hair was suddenly pulled from behind me and I fell to the ground
I looked up from the ground to see my father standing above me and he said "Where is my breakfast, you were about to leave b**ch"
I am taken back by his words, even though I really should be used to it by now but I respond and say "I've left it on the counter"
He walks away and doesn't say anything else
Thank you??
I should have spat in it, I couldn't help but chuckle at myself as I thought that
I ignore the now pain at the top of my head and yet again make my way to the front door and I plug in my headphones about to start my walk to school
I decided to listen to On Purpose by Sabrina Carpenter
Not a lot of people know that song, but I just love how it makes me feel
*20 Minutes Later*
As I finish my walk towards school, I silently pray to myself that today I won't be noticed by too many people and that I will be able to get in and get out
I begin to walk down the corridor and I immediately regret coming to school today
I see Trystan and the girl from yesterday kissing against the lockers
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Teen Fiction18-year-old November Adams has been through hell over the past 12 years. When she was 6, her sister and mother died in a car accident. November and her dad were home when it happened. November had felt sick so her dad stayed home while her mum and R...