Ryla Letoy

New Day😼

It was a morning, coming back from a jog. Today is the day I will be going to the school interview. I got back in the house, took a shower then wore my sweat pants, v neck polo top then with slides. I walked downstairs were I found Layla fixing Mikels tie. Psh this is just some short shit act.

"Morning Micah. Slept well?" Mikel asked

I wished he wouldn't call me by my name, it's... disgusting.

"That's not how you say it. I'm Micah. Never mind". I don't know what was I correcting  him from cause it's one and the same,maybe I hate him or I hated that he asked.

" Mic-"

"You can say what you want without calling my name". I cut Layla off. I hate them.

"Breakfast is ready. In the dinning room then you can go to the interview full"

"I'll just have an apple and leave.." I look at Mikel "we will have an apple right Mikel?"

I can tell  by the way Layla looked at Mikel, she doesn't want him to leave so soon.
"Yeah so we can come back early"

I rushed upstairs. "But you didn't eat last night!" Layla shouted.

"I'll be fine!" I shout back as I change to the school uniform. Well it was bought even before the funeral exactly from the school.
Well it isn't bad, beige is the color. Beige skirt,white shirt,brown tie,beige blazer and brown shoes...

I went downstairs to the kitchen, there sat Sammy eating cereals, Layla eating washing the dishes from last night surely well I can't see Mikel.

"He is in the car" Sammy said throwing me an apple.

I catch and left. "Thanks doesn't even cost a dollar!" Surely that's Sammy.

"Good luck!" And that was Layla.

The ride was silent, all that was playing was jazz.
"Want to grab anything to eat?"

"No,I'm okay"

"Are you sure cause I'm going to buy myself a chocolate muffin?"

"Yeah,I'm sure"

"Layla is going to kill me" he said in a very low voice,maybe talking to himself.

"For?" I never really wanted to start a conversation with him but I just asked.

"Well she said I have to make you eat something before you collapse"

I look at him. "I'm used to what I'm doing, I used to fast with mom for three week no eating just water,praying that her cancer won't finish her off"

"Uhm, I'm sorry Micah"

"You're sorry for what?..that I lost my mother or because you left her cause you knew she was going to die from cancer?!...huh what exactly?!"
I started shouting, caused not to focus on the road so he pulled aside.

"Micah listen,I-"

"You're going to tell me lies and I'm sick of them lies. They make me sick. No, you make me sick and that whole shity family you have back there. I lost a father who now is brave enough to lie to me...I curse the day your sperm reached my mom's ovum!" I opened the door and moved to the backseat. "You can drive".

He got silent for what felt like hours. Surely thinking about what I said. I feel better so much.

The ride got back to being quiet. We pulled in front of a huge building with a face brick written in cristal glasses Molly Black Bun High. We got out of the car. There were few kids around, mostly in cheerleaders clothes. They kept on looking at me,maybe were in a wrong school. My eyes automatically rolled. I'm used to that although my mother hated it.