"I will name her... Mika," that's what my mother said when she got to hold me for the first time. She named me Mika, and I wouldn't change it for the world.
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"I am the firstborn child of the family, out of three. My first sibling is Augustus, my younger brother. He's nice sometimes but also quite the rebel, which our parents mostly ignore ..."
"My youngest sibling is Nana. She's very bubbly and cheerful, That's why we can't help but smile when we're around her, which goes for some of my family."
I sigh nervously, and looks up at the class. My stomach feels like It's tied in knots, and I don't move as I finishes off the introduction with some rather simple facts.
"And then there's me, I am currently 16 years old and ready to go to high school ... Oh, and my name is Mika. Mika Hillbury."
I let out the breath I didn't know I've been holding, and quickly sit back down as the teacher goes on a rant about a new school year.
I look out the window, my head in my hands. I long for the end of the day, hoping I can see it again. I end up daydreaming, as the rest of the day fades into nothingness.
Leaving the realm of reality behind.
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Teen FictionMika was born to a upper middle-class family, making her upbringing strict and full of judgement coming from them. Until one rainy evening, Mika didn't have anything or anyone to turn to. ••• This story is in process, the only part available at the...
