They Call Me Savage

CHAPTER 1

I still remember the stories that were told to me by my family, the day i was born. My lovely happy tappy family. They were so happy that i was born...A BEAST WAS BORN. 

At that time they surely didnt know who i was or who i am going to be in my future...but they adored me, adored me for all the features that i had....small eyes, pink lips, round shiny nose, silky black hairs, and of course the pink-white complexion.

I was always the naughtiest one, u all maybe thinking why i used the term "was" because I am no longer naughty, cute, lovely....Time Changed Me.

I was the second child in my family...born after my sister Amy Carson. Amy was always way too mature then she should be i mean always acting sensible or she really was. She was always my helper, helped me in everything, loved me when no one did, hugged me when no one did...

She was 3 years elder than me. My father owned a family business and my mother worked for an NGO that certainly means that we were financially strong. We were the perfect 4 like the sides of a cube but never like a solved Rubik cube. But this does not reflect that we didnt understand eachother...

                                                    LEMME TAKE U 2 YEARS BACK

....."MoM, I dont wanna go to school today please...what if the people didnt like me...what if they are rude to me?". Yea Yea today is my first day at Madlock High school on the west of California. We recently shifted from Newyork so I am a bit nervous today....new school, new environment, new people, But my mom wants me to go to school.

"Seriously Aly? U had been doin this thing from the past whole week, i know its a bit difficult for you but u have to go."

I dont even have my sister in the same school, she goes to liberty high school that is 5 blocks away from my school.

"FINE" I growled.