lost in translation

meet and great

Chapter 1: Meet and Great

NOT FINNISHED.

Wonderful

I think to myself while plastering a smile onto my weary face. As I am rudely awaken by my alarm clock reminding me today is the first day to the end of my life, other wise known as High School.

Don't get me wrong, it's not like I'm caught up in any drama or anything. Its just that I'm a loser....

Everyone always has to remind me of that. There are people who think I'm beautiful but they get lost in the crowd.

My manager thought public school would boost my social ratings but It's only destroyed my self confidence that was faint in the first place. Some times I wonder why people think they know what's best for others, they don't. Let the person do what he or she needs to do for them selves. Am I rambling about our broken humanity again? sorry

I shuffle thru my room to the bathroom and turn on the water to the bath. I guess you could say I'm rich, but I'm not wealthy. I grab a towel and place it on a hook next to the bath, then shuffle out of the bathroom into my closet. I flip on the light and search for my uniform. It's not required for the regular students, but for the gifted student it is. Which kinda really sucks.

I walk into my room and see that my personal maid (Maranda) Has made my bed and placed my tea and biscuits on my coffee table. I get into the bath, but a coupe minutes later I hear sirens. I get out of the tub and start to get dressed. (AND NOT BECAUSE OF THE SIRENS, I simply was done bathing. After I get dressed and eat breakfast, I search for Maranda because she usually tells me when I car is outside. I waited for nearly half an hour and I went back into the bathroom to use the toilet when I noticed and opaque figure in the shower. I opened the door of the shower and saw Marandas dead body. I scanned her corpse and figured that she had been dead since last night. I held my breath in fear.

"Who made my breakfast" I whispered quietly to myself.