Life Beyond the Field Trips (Prologue)

Hi.

My name is Harmony.

Harmony Bailey Sheridan.

I probably don't know why people won't go for my name anymore, they will keep calling me how ugly I look. All the kids I knew don't like me that much, but the shocking part the most? I just got pretty much berated by a grown up man. My teacher. Not really my teacher, just a T.A. and my guardian. No one doesn't like a girl with a brown skin color, too much tangle curly hair, and almost everything what I do.

But it all has gone away once I moved out of elementary into a whole new school, well that is for sure. Both school life and home life don't love me, the way how church does. I felt so separated, no one couldn't hear me.

It's not all that bad until I got framed for something I didn't do, it was a teacher.. Well before I got molested and smack on the face, which caused me to hit my head on the ground. I covered all the cuts, bruises, and scratches until I got home. I even got some recordings by writing and voice record. I couldn't tell anybody, not now. Because why?

There are nobody else. Except, I lost touch of close pals in the world. I even lost them due to suicidal, because of a teacher I know and grown up with. It all happened in the junior high test, heading for the special academy school. I was an honor roll student, but that was not my intention. That was our dream, and didn't expect to be separated. I thought I was selfish as my teacher said, but it wasn't me.

One night before graduation, it was far too late. 2 friends of mine nearly led into suicide. I was terrified of the looks of it, I blamed myself nonstop, and put all my good memories I had away inside of a blue toy box.

I even did changed my look, a neighbor straighten out my hair, and I got my teeth all clean. I had nobody, as my teacherr stalked me, abused me, and gang up on me all the time. I have no one, and I live in a very sad ending.

Not too late?.. Until new friends who came into my life.

To be continued...