Maya hart has always had a hard life so what happens when people begin to turn on her? Will she find comfort in a special someone or will she be all alone to face more of the boulders heading her way?
I make my way to the office and it's a quiet but quick journey. When I arrive there's a women there her hair was blonde with darker roots, she was wearing a posh suit and stilettos and her eyes were a chocolate brown.
She turns to me and smiles softly. "Hi, you must be Maya Hart! I'm Lucy the owner of the orphanage. I want you to feel comfortable and I'll make sure that the other children give you space if needed," She introduces. "Thank you that would be nice for the moment, just while I process everything," I reply. "I understand completely Ms. Hart." "Maya," I correct. "As you wish, let's go."
The ride is silent and I'm great full because I take this time to process everything that's happened. "We are here," Lucy calls, taking me out of my daydream.
I clamber out the car and walk into the familiar house. It is a house but it's abandoned Mum's money went down and she could no longer pay for our apartment so we went and lived here....an abandoned house. My heart aches thinking about my mum. I grab some stuff and force it into a bag and swing it over my shoulder.
We arrive at the orphanage shortly after. At first glance it looks decent but I don't know what to expect; It feels unknown and cold.
A man kindly guides me to where I'll be sleeping and it looks gorgeous. There are 2 beds which have blue and white pillows, the bedsheets are blue with white dots scattered around, the carpet is fluffy and white.
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(The room ☝🏼)
A girl is sitting peacefully on the bed reading. She's got blonde hair, similar to mine with blue eyes and she's really pretty. She notices me and smiles softly showing her pearly white teeth.
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(The girl ☝🏼)
"Hi you're maya aren't you?" "The one and only," I chuckle. "I'm Isabel I'm your roommate, you could say, they would've given you a separate room if you could but there's a shortage in rooms. I hope that doesn't bother you." "It's alright you don't seem snobby or anything so no problem." "Snobby people are basically bragging. What do I have to brag about? I live in an orphanage. My parents are dead," Isabel says and by the end of it a year has escaped her eye no matter how hard she tried to hold it in.
"Hey. It's okay. It will be. We both live in an orphanage. I thought I had an okay life: My dad left when I was like 5 claiming he wasn't ready to be a dad I had my mum; I begun getting bullied someone calling me fat and ugly and eventually I had enough I changed my personality and clothes style completely into a rude girl only wearing black I took of my best friend friendship rings and went to school, I showed my best friend, she hates me now but I have one of my friends still, he saw through the facade I put up; I like him but I don't think he feels the same way anyway the point is you aren't alone anymore. You have me. I have a feeling we are gonna be great friends," I ranted. "You had a mum?" She tilts her head. "Yeah I got a phone call saying she was a victim of a hit and run," I say, shakily. "My mum died at child birth and my dad died recently in a car crash. So I'm here. I'm sorry about your mum," Isabel shares. "Wanna be friends?" "Definitely," she nods.
I have a good feeling about this.
An: this book is a mystery to me and I'm writing it 😂 I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Read, vote, comment or do whatever makes you happy. 😊
