I stare at myself in the mirror. First thing comes to mind 'First Day Of High School..... Mistreated.. Used like a tissue.... Now I am in the garbage can. Celina. My name is simply Celina.
Celina! Time to get ready for school! Karen calls out
Coming Mom! Celina shouts out loud
She walks slowly downstairs with her causal face and mumbles quietly 'Good Morning'
Good Morning Sweetie! Karen says back with a friendly as your usual mothers voice
Well, You want any breakfeast? She calls out.
No thanks, I think I can eat at the school cafeteria.. Says normally in her usual voice.
Alright then, There's the bus! Go now! Mom points out to her.
Celina leaves her way out of the house. Going to the bus quietly handing her the money and simply sitting down preparing for school and trying to ACTUALLY look good for once maybe after what happen during her past.
