Izara Maeve De Santis was the light of her family laughs and smiles were brought on their faces, until little Izara was taken away from her family by her mother's sister that she knew little about since she was just a young-len, leaving her with abu...
I groaned as I turned my alarm off on my phone. I looked at the time, and it was 5:50 am
Today was like any other day, and the other day is like today, but today, I start my first day of a new school, Maeve High School. Yep, just like my middle name. It was very surprising that they had a high school named after my middle name
As I get ready to make my way towards the bathroom, all I can do is look myself in the mirror as soon as I walk straight in. Memories flood my brain, things I wish to forget sometimes I could wipe the horrible memories in away it was painful to even remember every single thing
Breath. Izara. Breath
I said as my breath got heavier , my panting got louder while I dig my nails into my palm. It took me a minute to calm myself. I couldn't get in my headspace anymore. Even if I wanted to, I would literally terrorize myself in my own thoughts
I took my clothes, turning my head the other way from the mirror, I couldn't bear looking at myself. I turned the warm shower on and got in. Michael may have been a selfish bastard but at least he still let me use the warm water, I washed myself with my little body wash, with shampoo and conditioner that goes with it from the dollar store
I finished up and got out of the shower, I dried my body, making sure to rub the parts around my wounds and whatnot. I wrapped the towel around me so I could finish up, I brushed my teeth and washed my face. I went in my room and got a my usual outfit that I would where to my old school Michael would of me 50 dollars or less to let me get things I would need even though it was not much I was still grateful
Her outfit:
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After I dressed myself, I grabbed my contact lens case with my black lens in it and headed to the bathroom. I opened the small like case and took one of the contacts carefully and put it in my eye, I did the same with the other one
Right, you're wondering why I'm putting a black contact lens in my eyes. Well, I have what is called Heterochromia Iridum. It's very rare for someone to have now, and days I could say I could be very one lucky person to have it. But it's one of my insecurities. Grace and Michael would taunt me so much how of a freak I was with it that one day I had enough of their nasty mocks and brought black contacts. I always wonder where I got it from I mean Jasmine and Michael never had it of course, I would ask Michael if any of his family members had it and if I got it from them but he denied it always, told me none of his family were a freak like me, and Jasmine never had any family as of what Michael told me
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