Finding Mum

High School

Hi I'm Liliana and this is my story. I'm 15 years old and I go to Stonybrook High with my bff, Renee. We've been best friends for like FOREVER and we've never grown apart and we've always stayed together especially when my mum died(well disappeared) and my dad left we've never been closer. I live with my aunt and my little sister Lola, she's just 7 its different with my aunt we never speak about mum and dad I guess it brings my her to tears.
The next morning, I woke up in a mood ( a horrible mood) Lola was  screaming it was obvious Nancy her doll was missing again, my aunt was depressingly shouting the toast was probably burnt again and of course Renee was calling me, yet another typical morning of my day to day life.
I got ready for school, the usual ugly yellow checkard skirts and the grey jumper which was all sweaty from P.E. yesterday but Aunt Rachelle can't afford more jumpers so weekends is when I dump these wet clothes into the washy thing.  I walked to school with my shiny, pink bag,( well Lola's shiny, pink bag ) yet again its the only thing Aunt Rachelle can affords and there I was walking and walking into the nightmare that haunts me at night. High School. English teachers, secretly scrolling through their Facebook checking for likes, Maths teachers instantly chewing bubblegum while trying to explain what cubed is, Music teachers devilishly glaring at you if you press the wrong note on the piano and of course my Physics teacher who breathes her stinky breath right by my ear to check what questions are wrong. That's my life but worst of all is when Brittany Lopez walks down the hall...