Reckless { l.h. fan-fiction }

// Prologue //

I hated school.

Ever since Pre-K, the only thing I looked forward to was being let out at the end of the day. That is the precise reason of why I was the only child on my street, not rushing to the bus stop every morning when 1st grade came around. My mother agreed to homeschool me, much to my fathers dismay, as long as I promised I would take piano lessons. At the time, I dreaded these awful lessons. But now I'm actually pretty glad I took up piano when I was 5, because looking at my grades today, there's no way any college would accept my "academically unfit" brain. This year, my mother decided to enroll me into a public school, which I was failing miserably at. That is exactly why a couple of days ago, I decided I needed to hide my report card for my first semester of senior year in a location not even the FBI could find.

"MATILDA!"

But that didn't mean my mom wouldn't find it.