Trinidys pov:
This weekend went by too quickly, and before i knew, my alarm was going off at 6am on a Monday. I sighed, pulling myself up from bed and slowly walking to the bathroom to get in the shower. My hand lazely reached to turn on the shower, and I waited for a while before actually getting in so that it could warm up. After a while, I stepped into the shower. With the warm water hitting me, I reached for the soap and washed my body before washing my hair and getting out of the shower.
The bathroom was cold when i got out of the warm shower, and i shivered as I grabbed a towel, wrapping it around my body. The warm shower had managed to wake me up slightly, I didn't feel so tired and lazy. After walking back into my room and sitting down on my bed, I grabbed my hair brush and started brushing through the knots in my hair. Then, I brushed my teeth and washed my face and went downstairs to have breakfast before I would finish getting ready.
When i walked into the kitchen, my mum and dad were already up. My dad was sitting at the kitchen table with a cup of tea and slice of toast in front of him, in his work clothes and my mom was leaning against the kitchen counter with a cup of tea in her hands, her light pink dressing gown around her body.
"Morning hunny!" my mom said
"Morning." I replied, picking up a loaf of bread and putting a slice of bread in the toaster.
"Are you going food shopping today?" I asked my mom. There was hardly any food in the cupboards or in the fridge.
"Yes, why, what do you want me to get?" She replied
"Some nice food." I told her, taking my toast from the toaster and spreading some butter on it. I put it on a plate and walked over to the table, opposite of my dad.
"Any good lessons today Trinidy?" Dad asked me, sipping his tea
"Hmmm....Not really." I replied. "I have english and math, but i can't really remember any of my other lessons. I think i have art?" I said, not really sure if it was right or not
"Oh, sounds like a okay day." He replied.
I just nodded and looked over at the clock. It was 6:50. I usually leave for school at 8am, I really don't know why i get up so early.
"I'm going to go and finish getting ready!" I said, putting my plate in the sink before walking back upstairs to get ready.
I opened up my wardrobe, and after looking for a while, i pulled out a pair of blue denim skinny jeans and a lose grey sweater. After putting the clothes on, I walked over to my dressing table and brushed through my hair again before straightening it. I put on a small amount of foudation and some mascara and then pulled my hair over my shoulders and standing up. I put on my white converse and picked up my phone and then school bag, pushing it over my shoulder and walking downstairs.
"I'm leaving now!" I call out
my mom appeared in the kitchen doorway seconds later.
"Okay, bye hunny, have a good day at school" she told me
'Yeah, right' I thought
I opened the door and began the long walk to school
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When i got to school, I looked down at the floor hurriedly walked past the school gates and into school. I walked straight upstairs into the library. Sitting down at a chair, I opened my bag and looked through it before i found my timetable. Today i have math, art, english, PE and then history. Sighing, I put my timetable back in my bag and put the bag on the floor, then leaning back into the chair. theres 15 minutes until I have to go to math. Then i remembered that Mr.Smith was giving me someone to tutor today. My thoughts drifted to who I would be tutoring, until I heard the bell.
I picked up my bag and started walking to math, with my head down incase i ran into Taylor and his friends.
"Move!" A boy said, pushing past me. I smacked into a wall, and recovered quickly, walking away. When i arrived at math classs, I pushed the door open and walked towards my seat. My teacher had seated me in the front of the class, which i hated because people behind me would throw stuff at me. They all don't like me mainly because of Taylor, which is another reason why i hate Taylor.
An hour of algebra sums later, Mr.Smith dismissed the class, but called me back.
"Could i speek to you please, Trinidy?" He asked m.
"Yeah of course" i said, picking up my bag and walking over to him.
"So i asked some of the other teachers, and they gave me a list of people for you to tutor." He started
"Oh, thats great!" I said
"Okay, you'll be tutoring, wait a minute." He said, picking up a piece of paper. His finger ran down the page and stopped in the middle "Taylor Caniff." He finished.
What? My heart started beating rapidly in my ches. I stood there frozen. My worst nightmare was coming true. What would I do?
"Trinidy?" Mr.Smith asked. Probably because i was standing here not talking and looking like im crazy.
"O-Okay t-thanks." I managed to say before walking quickly to the door. I pushed it open and ran straight to the toilets. I slid down the wall, and sat there on the floor, trying to get my heart to beat normally again. But the more i thought about it, the more i worried i was getting, the more my heart was beating
I am going to be tutoring my bully, Taylor Caniff.
