Once me and my dad were inside the office he signed a few papers with his signature and then he just looked at me and left
I am furious right now, like how could he just, just leave me right here. I knew it was going to be a loooong day.
Then I felt a tap on my shoulder "Hi, honey my name is Ms. Jennifer and, I assume that you are new here."
I simply nodded my head to her comment. She seems kinda nice but she looks like a pre-school teacher, I assume from how soft she is talking to me. Kinda like I'm a baby or something. "Well, alrighty then, not much of a talker I see, come follow me."
I followed Ms. Jennifer down the hall into a nice classroom with blue and yellow wall paper. Yellow is my absolute favorite color.
There was a pretty brown skinned hazel eyed lady writing on the chalk board in front of her, she then stopped to turn and face me and Ms. Jennifer.
Ms. Jennifer then said "Ms. Wright, this is ...... this is-,''
'India Jackson' I finished since she obviously didn't know my name."I see" is all that Ms. Wright stated, "Well, it's a pleasure to meet you, I am your science teacher Ms. Wright," she introduced extending her somewhat boney hand to shake mine.
"Well then, Ms. Wright I'll take her to the cafeteria to get breakfast and I'll bring her right back," Ms. Jennifer said to Ms. Wright.
As me and Ms. Jennifer exited the classroom she escorted me to a huge cafeteria filled with other students. Lots of other students. I felt this overwhelming feeling of shyness take over me.
Until Ms. Jennifer said something taking me out of my daze. "Sweety, I'll come back to get you in 15 minutes enjoy your breakfast dear."
With those words she left out of the cafeteria. I sat at a table in the corner until I noticed a very tall light skinned boy with dark brown eyes walking my way.
"Stare much?" He said making me look away in embarrassment. Not much to look at I mumbled under my breath. "Got a smart mouth now do we?" He said.
Dammit! He heard me. Nice going India. I get up to walk away until the boy grabbed my arm, and when he did I flinched. Great, just great.
Michaels POV
Me and Kris were standing in the cafeteria to get breakfast when I seen this really gorgeous girl with curly dark brown hair and cute brown eyes.
She sat down at my table in the far corner and I went to go tell her to move. When I got over there she was staring at me in a daze. Yea, I got that effect on pretty much all girls.
I then said "Stare much?" because I was getting pretty annoyed it's bad enough girls stare at me all day loong at school.
I then heard her mumble something under her breath "Not much to look at." This girl is kind of tough, I like it.
I simply said 'Got a smart mouth now do we?' I don't know if that ticked her off but she got up to walk away.
Nobody ever walks away from me when I'm talking so, I got like this urge and I grabbed her arm, but, she flinched. Like I was trying to harm her or something. I mean Hell she made me flinch so, I let go of her arm and she started to walk away.
Wait isn't she new here? Where could she possibly be going? I was about to call for her to come back when I realized I didn't even get to find out her name.
India's POV
As I was walking away my cheeks were getting red I could feel it! I was soooooo angry. "Hey wait up," I turned around to see the boy.
I was so irritated but hey, I didn't even know my way around school so I guess it couldn't hurt to listen to this boy talk. Wait.. Did I really just say that.
Also, I didn't even know his name, and he was kind of cute. Who am I kidding he was HANDSOME. But of course I wasn't going to make him think that.
"I'm sorry if I uh... made you feel uneasy." I really felt bad because knowing my past and of course my dad, I knew that this boy wasn't the reason I had flinched.
'It's cool' is all I said back. 'Oh by the way my name is India.' Seems I'm getting a little comfortable. "That's a cool name, I'm Michael, Michael Jackson."
Wow! To think me and him would have the same last name. "Sweety, how was your breakfast?" I heard a very familiar voice and I turned to see Ms. Jennifer.
Has it really been 15 minutes already? "Sorry, I'm a little late sweety I stopped at McDonalds and oh boy, there was traffic." So it's been longer than 15 minutes? Seriously? I really need a watch.
Ms. Jennifer then turned to Michael and said "Michael." Then Michael turned away from me to her and looked her up and down then said "Ms.jennifer." Hm........... I wonder what's up with them.
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That's odd what's up with Michael and the teacher🤔
Lol I would've done the whole thing instead
Of a part one but then of course we'd be here
Allllllllllllllllll day. But don't worry everything is just getting
Started 😉. Just wait and see what happens NEXT..... Well, until then😁
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The Abused
General Fiction17 year old India Salice Jackson moves into the neighborhood. Abused for many years as a child up until now. India soon goes to Houston High Academy, where she meets who may or may not become the love of her life Michael Jackson (he isn't famous in...