Maya Williams

We meet ...again.

Chapter 2

             We meet ...again.

  " Lady Maya, Breakfast is served. It's already 6:30am. You might be late for school if don't wake up now." Said my personal maid as she pushed the maroon curtains away and opened the large windows. Her name is Mrs.Anderson. She's been taking care of me ever since I was born. I got used to calling her mama (whenever my real mother isn't around)since she was the only one who gives the affection that a mother supposed to give.

        I got up and did my usual morning routines. I looked at the mirror to see my outfit for school. A white blouse, braided styled hair that sits on my shoulder , blue skinny jeans and a black converse. Hmm.. Looks fine by me. I grabbed my bag and went straight marching towards the kitchen. The kitchen is now painted in cream with gold designs created by a well known designer from Italy. Mother always tries her best to make her kitchen look like some kind of wonderland. She always says " A kitchen is a place where a woman creativity is let loose." I seriously do not understand the logic in beautifying a kitchen at all especially when mother herself doesn't use it that often. The only people who use it would be Chef Mike(personal chef). I went up towards my brother that was sitting at the edge of the large dining table. He looks so lonely and sad..

     " Morning Squirt, what's the latest news today?" I spoke breaking the silence and sat myself across him.

       " Mother and Father would not be home till next month.I actually did a research and that the oldest child is always the fashionable.*sigh* You disappoint me. " He said as he gave me the -judging- look. I scoffed.

     For a 10 year old, I'm suprised he could control his sadness so well.It breaks my heart to see him suffer. All he ever wanted was a day where the whole family would have fun but that would never happen..not to us.

      I'm sorry you had to go through this Nathan.

          The limousine dropped me right outside school. The school was enormous and it stood proudly under the sun rays as the school flag waved. I walked towards my locker and grabbed a couple of books and stuffed inside my bag. I went straight to Maths class. I noticed a new student sitting up front.Good luck with the spits. The classroom was buzzing with noise. On the left there would be a couple of girls gossiping about the nerds. On the right there would be the hunks eyeing each and every single arse from the girls that doesn't wear  much clothing. And at the back sits the kids with no social interest...that includes me. All though I have no interest or what so ever about people, there's always that one prick that is a royal pain in the arse.

       Recall Tasha? The one whom I missed. I met her since elementary school. She is that one friend that backstabs you once they gain your juicy trust. There she is marching towards me with yet again inappropriate clothing for a 16 year old. It was an honor to be in the same class as her again..

     " Hello there Maya. We meet again I see.Wow! Your clothing has upgraded. Surprisingly ugly as usual. Did mommy not teach you how to be fashionable or did she just gave up on her pathetic little girl." Said Tasha as she brush her hands on my face. Her two -so called- friends giggled with their hands covering their lips that probably has 20 surgeries.

      " I'm sorry but the strip club is at the opposite building. Please politely make your way out." I spat pushing her off my sight. Maybe I shouldn't have done that but it was worth it. Tasha pulled and tore my blouse, revealing my my inner outfit.

      Nuh uh she didn't just do that. This was my favorite blouse. Son of a bubble bath. Wait till I get my hands on you..