The Hybrid

Part B

Part B ~ Math or better yet, School, please grow up and solve your own problems!

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"Good morning big sis!" A cheery voice greeted me. I didn't bother looking back since there's only one girl in this family who actually sounds like a parrot so early in the morning and that's surely isn't me. "Macey." I greeted her. Macey is my 15 year old step sister who seems to not know the meaning of being angry or stuff like that since she is always smiling and so cheerful. Weird but her cheerful attitude somewhat makes my wolf happy but not entirely. 

Sometimes, you're such  bitch Jessica. Eliza, my wolf said inside my head. Please, you're the bitch here. I retorted back before blocking her for the mean time. "Jessica, I heard you met Williams yesterday." My father's voice echoed through the whole room as he made his way to his chair at the edge of the table. "Yes, I bought myself a motor bike so that I wouldn't have to take the boring car to school every now and then." I said, as I dug in my sandwich. "Do you even have a license?" My step mother said as she made herself comfortable  on her seat beside my father. She sounded as if she really cared but I know better than to believe her lies just so she could look good in front of my father's eyes. Annoyed, I got up and made my way to the door. "Well, duh. If I hadn't, I wouldn't have gotten my hands on that baby." I heard a chuckle, who I'm sure belonged to Ryan, my 16 year old step brother, before exiting the room. I guess ever since I got in this house, which was just about a few hours ago, I have gotten quite used to having grand exits. 

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Looking at my new motor bike, I quite felt proud of having my hands on this baby. I know I've mentioned that never once in my life have I used my motor bikes but now I was planning on making a change. Yesterday, after the motor bike purchase, I did a rush train with my instructor and I happily passed the exams and finally got my hands on my license - power of connections. Late last night, Randel helped me get used to the bike so that I could be comfortable using it by day time - which I was really thankful for since he also taught me some things about motor bikes.  

And that's how I ended up powering the monster, who I'm calling Rose, to life. Randel rushed towards me and handed me my helmet. "Are you sure about this, Jes? I mean you only started driving this yesterday and I have to honestly tell you, motor bikes are monsters to beginners especially the big ones like this." He pointed at my motor bike. Sighing, I accepted the helmet. "I know Ran but this is the only way I could feel at peace. Being around them after all these years of not even meeting, I don't really think I would ever have my peace. Whenever I see her, all I could ever think of is mom. Please understand me, Ran." I looked at him with pleading puppy dog eyes which I know was his weakness. He sighed and tapped my helmet. "Alright, I know how you feel but no matter what you do, promise me that you'll keep safe. Promise me." He said and I had no choice but to say yes. "Okay, I promise." Randel hugged me before I sped off.

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The moment the iron gates of Westbay High School opened, there was no doubt that the stories about the school being the largest and the most beautiful school in the world, were all true. Westbay is indeed the biggest school I've ever seen. With a huge walk-on fountain shining with all its glory right in the center of the whole school, surrounding it with beautiful green fresh grass that the students of the school gladly loved, and at the far corner of the school, a huge tennis court could be seen and right across it was a massive parking lot that's already half full, it really is big but what made it the most beautiful school has really got something to do with the school building. The school building was as huge as a castle and it looked really like a castle except it looked more modern and less creepy. The sides of the castle was sculpted to perfection. It looked like a castle from a children's imagination.