What do you mean we're moving!", I shout at my mother.
"I just think a new change of scenery would help your grades", she explains.
"What the fuck mum. Why in the middle of the year that makes no sense!", I cross my arms trying to the best of my ability not to scream. I storm off, my mum follows me.
"It's not that bad if you think about it aren't you being bullied at school anyway?", she asks brushing my long red hair back out of my face and behind my ears.
I pull my hair back to wear it was, "yeah I guess. So when are we moving?", I questioned.
"After this week. You will start school at Glendale High after spring break. So, you should start packing. After all you only have a week to pack.", she smiles at me and walk to her room.
I sit on the couch and pull out my crap phone seeing if Ben texted me, Ben is my first kiss i met him this past summer at an anime convention, seeing no one texted me i put my phone back in my pocket. I get up and go to my room, I look around to see my childhood. My whole life in one room, and in a week i will have to leave everything behind. Tears start to well up in my eyes. I wipe the tears away as i start to pack all of my things into boxes.
2 weeks later
"Finally! Jeez that was was the longest car ride of my life", I say as we pull up to my grandma's house. I get out of the car to be greeted with hugs from my grandma and grandpa, who I haven't seen seen since the second time Obama got elected. I chuckle to myself, and hugs them back.
"We've missed you so much sweetie", my grandmother finally says after a good two minutes of being hugged.
I smile, "I've missed you too.", I rest my head on my grandfather's shoulder.
I smile sweetly and pulls out of the hug, I pick up my bags. I go inside and set my bags inside the door. I look around to see an average home for old people. I see a table and set my stuff on it. My mom follows me and my grandparents after.
"Mona Pann Tever! That is not were your bags are supposed to go!" my grandmother yells.
"So sorry gram I didn't know." I pull my stuff down off the table. My grandmother shows me to my room. It's a semi small room. I put my stuff down and I go into the living room. I pass out.
I wake up at 6:00 in the morning to my mother shaking me. I look at her with the most evil glare I have.
"Wake up you have school today", she shakes me again.
Groggy, I slowly sit up. Rubbing my eyes I ask her, "Do I really have to gooooo?!"
"Of course you do it's school.", she glares at me.
"Okay okay I get it I'm up.", I slowly get up and she leaves. I rub my eyes again. "I really not looking forward to this. I pull on some black shorts and some band tee. I grab my hoodie and I slip it on. Walking to the bathroom I yawn. Once I get to the bathroom I brush my hair and I put on my dark eyeliner and purple lipstick. "I don't want to be here like at all.", I check to make sure I look okay and I walk to my room again I look through my bags and I find my white knee high socks. I pull them on. I walk out to the living room.
"Good morning sunshine", my mom says cheerfully.
I mumble something under my breath. I put on my studded leather boots. I grab my grey and black backpack and a banana.
"Bye mom",I say running out the door to catch the bus. As I run up to the stop the bus pulls up. I get on and I sit in the first empty seat I find, which just happens to be the last seat on the bus. As I walk back to the back I hear people whispering about me.
"Omg look at her hair." "Freak alert", I hear them say. I shrug it off and I sit down.
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The girl with a broken heart
Teen FictionMy name is Mona Tever, I am fifteen years old and I'm in my first year of high school. It's almost the of the year and so far nothing interesting has happened this year. Day after day I walk through the halls bored and lonely. Until one day when I m...
