After like a year mom married Michael, I was the little bride bla bla .
That man was officially my dad.. eww.
I called Mr Michael or sir though he insisted I should call him dad, That was his own cup of tea besides I had the right to speech so I could say anything I wanted.. right?. The wedding was the least of my problems literally.
Why?
We were moving out.
All my memories, my imagination, the surprising adventures my imaginary friends were there and now we were leaving just like that. Mom was so happy, dancing like some Cinderella who met the prince at the ball. Pff.
I looked around, My favorite corner where I cried, the balcony upstairs I went to at night when the stars in my room had lost its magic. Everything I had was in the house and I could not just ditch everything cause as usual I had no say.This added to the reasons why I would never accept Michael as a father.
I packed very few yet necessary things mom said we were going shopping so i did not bother much. I carried my memory box and put it last .One day dad, one day i will find you
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The house was rather bigger than I expected but I did not care I mean I was going to be lonely in there not like i had any friends. I walked into my room. It was a bit mature , Ha very funny(note the sarcasm) they thought I had grown up: I was still that little girl that desperately wanted a dad, that envied other kids that had dads, that cried all night, that needed the stars to calm her spirit,that had not moved on.
My room was Sprectalon white, there was a chandelier at the middle of the room it was way too fancy for my liking and also to bright. There was a full length mirror not so far from the door and a very wide mat in the middle of the room,then three closets that were pink and blue, Beside the double Decker bed was a mini dresser a white and purple dresser and on top it was a digital alarm clock and a vanity by the wall opposite my bed and a book shelve next to a desk and chair that was placed in front of a my window.
I jumped on my bed and rested when I heard a knock on my door
"Mmmm" I mumbled sleepily
"Can I come in" a feminine voice asked
I quickly sat up right as I rubbed my eyes
"Mmm"
" Jane darling can you come downstairs I and your dad have something to tell you"
That made the sleepy me go , Seriously?? My dad
"I mean step dad"
I got up and looked at my full length mirror
Messy curls, chapped lips, eye bags underneath my brown eyes sure I was okay to see Mr. Michael.
I walked down the stairs to the living room and sat on a couch across the one mom was sitting on with Mr. Michael.
"Jane , Since we moved I guess we have to change your school"
I shrugged
"Your going to go to Diamond highschool for your sophomore year"
I shrugged
And an awkward silence ...
"So honey I and your dad have an issue"
I flinched at 'dad' I did not have one, all I had was a step dad
"When you go to your new school you wont be calling him Mr Richard you'll call him dad " Mom stated
"But-"
"No buts"
I sighed deeply and sat there . Anger rising in me.
"Okay"I replied as calmly as I could I knew better than walking out on them.
"Good girl" Mom said.
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My new school was nice I did not want to be bullied like my last so, I decided to turn a new leaf . I wanted to be normal to have someone as a bestie and all the things i missed out as a child.
And I did... I guess .Ps: I was no nerd just an introvert.
And I kept on feeding myself with lies that I was okay, I had moved on I was like a random fifteen year old, I was a Disney princess that had prince charming but deep down I knew I was not.
And while I waited patiently for my happy ending i got something worse.That is why I apologize and I can't go on because the rest of the years are too hurting too remember......
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Sorry for not updating earlier I have been busy like srsly that kind of busy that makes you sleep and work and eat and try not to be bored in the house. Lemme just say family time got in the way I hope you understand.
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