My phones starts to singout a naked and famous song and I get up. 6:30, as always.
My name is Marzia, Marzia bisognin. I'm seventeen and welcome to the living hell that is my life. I live with My bitch of an aunt called hilda and my awful cousins called susan and mary. There my age and get everything that I don't.
(A/N Hilda is the name of my friends evil teacher, Susan is the name of my awful geography teacher and Mary is the name of my caretaker or janitor from hell, in my school she's known as scary mary.)
I get out of bed and get dressed. I put on one of the few items of clothing I own. I put on my beige muscle tee, armani vintage jeans and my combat boots. I then put on the necklace my mother gave me before that fateful night, before my birthday.
I sleep in the tiny little attic room. It has enough room for a bed, wardrobe, dresser and just enough space for me to walk around. No ensuite bathroom, No t.v, No freedom. My life sucks.
I quietly walk to the bathroom and brush my teeth, apply some make up that I might have stolen from my cousins room. They have multiple pieces of make up, some of them are the same. They never notice. I then pull my chesnut brown hair into a pony tail then enter the kitchen to make breakfast.
After 20 minutes I finish making them breakfast.. The twins have toast and my aunt has a full english breakfast. I pour some apple juice into a glass and head upstairs. I gently knock on the oak door to my cousins bed rooms. Susan and Mary.
I open the door and set the breakfast on the desk. I walk over to the window and pull open the curtians. The rays of sunlight brighten up the pink room.
"ugh, go away." Mary groans, covering her face with a pillow.
"you have to get up." I say as kindly as I can to the people who have given me so much shit over the past ten years of my life. Name calling, kicking, bullying me. It's a good thing I'm a fast runner or I would be dead by now.
"ugh fine." susans moans sleepily as she sits up and stretches. They both get up and spot the toast on the table I'm standing in front of. They run over and I'm shoved on the cold wooden floor as they devour there breakfast. I pick myself and start making there beds.
Afterwards I quietly leave as they eat their food. I then head to my aunts room. The hallway is eerily quiet. I approach the menacing looking door. I faintly knock on the door before entering. My aunt is awake and sitting up facing me. Her squinted eyes looking at me.
"G-Good morning, Miss." I greet her, placing the tray of food in front of her.
"well, it was." she says as she takes a bite of her food. I walk over to her window and open the curtians. I turn around and find the family cat, Lynx. The cat from hell. She hates me and I hate her. Lynx is a siamese cat with a scratch over one of her beady green eyes. I walk towards the bed, where lynx is, and she takes swipe. Thank god I'm wearing jeans.
"bad kitty." I scold. she hisses.
"Marzia." My aunt sneers.
"yes?" I ask timidly. My aunt hands me a piece of paper.
"your chores." she told me, "go." and with that I quickly walk out of the bedroom. Lets see what I have to do today.
groceries (shopping)
clean the rooms
wash the windows
clean the floor
do the washing (laundry)
make dinner
'not that long today' I think. The twins will be in school while horrible Hilda is at work. I take online school without them knowing, with the laptop that they don't know that I have. I have a job to make money. Every friday, my least busy day, But my aunt and cousins don't know about that.
I head down stairs, I grab some money for the groceries and head outside. I'm hit by coldness of the december morning.
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Once upon the Internet (a melix fanfic)
FanfictionMarzia's was only 7 when her life was turned upside down when her parents die in a car crash one fateful night. 10 years later she now lives with her aunt hilda and cousins Susan and Mary. She thinks life sucks and is ready to give up Until she disc...
