chapter twelve

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A/N Ima get into their middle school years now just to speed things up a bit.

Marzia pov

It's the first day if middle school and I can't wait because Mama Kjellberg said we can walk to school since it's really close. I started calling her mama Kjellberg since 4th grade because for a whole month my parents went back to Italy to check on our family. I was so scared they wouldn't return but they did and everyone was fine. For the first week of that month I wouldn't talk to anyone but then one day Mama Kjellberg took Maya and I to the park and she told me that my parents are going to be fine and that she will always be here. From that day on I decided to call her mama Kjellberg. Felix doesn't mind at all. As a matter of fact he calls my mom mama Bisognin.

"MARZIA ARE YOU ALMOST DONE?" Yelled Felix down the stairs.

"YEAH I JUST GOTTA GRAB MY BAG"

I said goodbye to my parents and head up the stairs.

(F-Felix , M- Marzia)

F-"You look different."

M-"What do you mean?"

F-"like there something on your face that looks different...I just don't know what it is...Wait I think u know what it is now. You put on lipstick.

M-"Yup!"

F-"And your mom let you?"

M-" Yup! Well not exactly. She didn't see me."

F-" Oh. Well why do you want to wear lipstick?"

M-" I just want to have a different look. Is there a problem?"

Felix put his hand up in the air and back away slowly. "No not at all."

M-"Ok. Let's go then. Don't want to be late in the first day of school."

Marzia starts heading out the door and Felix follows right behind her.

M-" Wow the weather is nice today it's so warm and sunny."

F-" It is. Hey want to walk the pugs today at the park?"

M-" Sure why not."

They finally reach the school doors and right as they enter they see a lot of kids.Marzia starts to get really nervous and sweaty.

Felix pov

Right as I step in I see a lot of people. Some from our elementary school and some from other elementary schools. I get excited because I can meet more people. I feel a wet hand tug at my arm and I turn so see Marzia and she looks terrified and sweaty.

F-" Marzia, are you okay? You don't look really good?"

M-" I want to go home. I don't like it here."

F-" Marzia we just got here why do you want to leave already. Come on let's check if we have the same homeroom.

M-" No Felix you don't understand I can't. I can't move im like paralyzed or something."

F-" You're not paralyzed. You'll be find look... take my hand."

Marzia hesitates but grabs my hand anyway. Right when she grabs my hand she starts to calm a little.

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