Monday, 6:00 A.M
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(April's POV)I woke up with a hand petting my head, when I opened my eyes I saw my mom looking at me and gesturing something with her hands...
_____________________________- Good morning sunshine, it's time to go to school.
_____________________________I give her a big smile and get up from my bed.
It was my first day at my new school since... the accident. I was very nervouse because I hadn't been in a real school for years, I studied at home, with my mom, for a long time.
When I got downstairs I saw my mom cooking, it looked like she was singing, it's good to finally see her happy again, I remember that she used to sing while cooking some pancakes for me and my dad. She has a beautiful voice... I would love to hear her singing again one more time.
___________skip to the school__________
When I passed the front/ main door, I went directly to the principal's office to get my schedule.
When I got there the principal seemed to know who I was since he was waiting in front of the door looking at me with a huge smile, he greeted me "gesturing his hands" meaning he was talking to me in the deaf language.
_____________________________- Good morning miss April
______________________________- "Good morning sir." I respond him before smiling nervously
He seemed surprised as I responded him talking, clearly he didn't knew my story...
_____________________________- Wait a second here miss, I'm going to get you your schedule! He gestured with his hands
______________________________I shook my head and sat in the couch near me.
Some minutes later he hand me my schedule nodding with his head.
I gave him a smile and went to find my class.
Soon as I entered in the classroom I saw that everybody was already in they're places, fast, I got my head down and start walking in direction of a empty desk, when I was interrupted by a teacher touching my shoulder. I looked up at the class to see everybody laughting...
I turn around to be faced by an angry teacher... oh... she was talking to me and might have thought that I was ignoring her... good start April...
I look at her lips to understand what she was saying to me.
- "Miss can you present yourself please?" She asked with a angry face
At this point she looked really pissed with me, I realised that she didn't knew about my "problem", so I act normally and do as she asks.
- "S-sorry ma'am, m-my name is April Dawson..."
- "Ok April, thank you... now you may take a sit"
I pay attention at her lips as she say it.I could feel someone looking at me at, as I look at the right I saw a guy, he was 14, I think, he looked at me with a mad gaze, creepy, so I look back at the board trying to ignoring him.
__________Skip to the Lunch__________
I sat at a empty table at the corner of the cafeteria, since I haven't made any friends there yet. I took a bite of my Apple while placing some of my books on the table.
I was about to take another bite when someone took it away from me
- "Hey!" I shout as I look backwards
It was the same guy who was looking at me earlier, he pushed my books to the floor and smirked at me. Everybody's attention was on us now.
I looked at his lips to understand what he was saying...
- "That's my place, get out" he said while giving me a sarcastic look
- "B-but.. I don't have another place to sit, every table is tak... he cut me off by pushing me out of the table.
I look up at him, as he said something with a numb reaction
- "You don't want to mess with me, Baby girl"
I got my things and ran out of there scared of the guy.
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Hey guys, hope you like my new story, and I'm actually sorry for the grammar mistakes, English isn't my first language so I'm reeeealy sorry, but feel free to correct me in the comments.
Love you all❤~Nick🌺
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