Bring it on

So here I am walking into literature class which was practically very noisy as usual. Everyone squabbled up in different pairs from the cheerleaders, the jocks to the nerds who seem not to belong to this world. All I hear is "hey, Mia" about a couple of times, everyone turning toward my direction at the mention of my name. As I made my way to the back seat I could here the wows from the boys and the geez....omg from the girls but seriously why would I care less. I bet if she wasn't so in love with writing she would fit to be an S- class model ....... she has the body of one of those legendary nymphs ........ one that descended from heaven probably...... The next heiress to the Amazionan throne I guess.... This is literally what they say. I don't care less what they think, am me and will stay that way. Well, I don't blame them. People only seem to care you exist when they are sure you've got something to offer. I could bet if i belong

A small girl sat down playing with her dolls. She then hears the sound of someone shouting and ran out of her room downstairs to where the voices were coming from.When she got there, she sees a man with greyish- black eyes just like hers. A man she calls father holding her mother by the hair and flinging her around. Mia tried running to her mother who had been thrown towards a glass table, he held her by the throat slowly strangling the living daylights out of her............ She could feel her face heating up due to lack of air. She was clawing at the hands of the man who held her, but he just wouldn't let her go. Instead, he kept on squeezing her neck tighter than before, and as she was slowly losing herself to the warmth of darkness. She felt water on her face. Waking up screaming, "Dadd ddddd....................."Beside her was her mom who had a scared look on her face with an empty glass of water which she had dump

  I woke up  at around 8am. I showered and used an extra toothbrush which Bailey had given me. I didn't have extra clothes so Bailey offered to give me some of hers since we had the same size of clothes.   As I wore the black top which was covered in sequins and the blue jeans she gave me , i could hear Ms. Stella came in to tell us that breakfast was ready.   Bailey and I hurriedly applied some makeup before going downstairs to have our breakfast.  After eating, I texted mom telling her that I would be home soon. She said okay informing me, she had to attend a seminar by 10am just in case I didn't meet her at home. Bailey and I discussed some things , before I decided to leave for  home.   She also asked if we could hang out later in the day. I was fine with it since I had no plans as well. Fredrick my gym coach  had texted to inform me the gym wo

I woke up early to make mum some breakfast. She was still sore from yesterday though we had discussions. She wanted to know what the cops had to say about the attack and why they attacked her.The question I had been dreading to answer since yesterday. How could I tell her I was responsible ? How could I tell her that she was attacked because I decided to help someone who was being bullied ?   I decided to tell her the truth. Surprisingly, she was proud I stood up to the bullies for my friend but she wasn't happy I got involved.   She warned me to report  something like that to the authorities or tell her about it .  What's the fun in that.......Obviously I didn't tell her all that, but I nodded to show my understanding .After settling mom in bed, I went ahead to do some chores since I had nothing to do and it w

As Bailey and I entered into the vice-chancellors office, we were surprised to see Victoria sitting in front of Mr Roberts.She was in tears and my mum was consoling her while Stella was pacing around the office.Noticing our entrance all eyes were on us, and Victoria was smiling as everyone was looking at me, something told me that the she-goat had gone ahead to blame me."Mia, why would you insult your senior in such a way ?" Mum said angrily, I couldn't help but be mad at my mum for believing an outsider before she even heard me out."Mum, I didn't insult her and how could you even blame me before hearing me out. You are my mum ? Aren't you ?". I said with a tint of hurt in my voice."Mind your words, young lady. Remember who you are talking to !". Mum said with an authorative voice."Miss Kitanna, Mia is right. We had gone to eat in the Cafeteria and Victoria