Hi I'm Nola Musman, sixteen going on seventeen very soon. Well, I love cheerleading and playing soccer. I'm actually the tallest one in my family 5'6. In my family I have two sister and my dad. There is my older sister Kelly, she's 26. Then there is my little sister Ava, she's only 5. Then there is my dad Philip, he's 46. My mom died a month after my little sister was born. She was only 41 and she was my biggest hero.
My dad always mentions that I look like my mom. My mom had long brown hair and was tall. She would always light up the room. I loved coming home to see my mom sitting in her chair waiting for us to come home. My family seemed so perfect until she died. Then it all changed for the worst. My dad turned to alcohol to wash away the pain. Me and Ava had to move in with Kelly while our dad went to rehab.
So I had a whole new school and I got new friends. I cut my hair and dyed it back brown. So I started a new school called Bin Car High School. Everyone looked entirely different than the people that attended my old school. At my old school, we didn't have to wear uniforms. At this school everyone looks so rich. So my sister dropped me off and I quickly got my schedule from the front office.
The principal seemed pretty nice. She told me all I needed to know about the school. She called some girl to come help show me around. She was some short, red head girl. She said her name was Jessica Studys but people call her Jess. She showed me around the school. She even showed me where the perfect spot to make out without getting caught was. I glanced at a couple making out in the distance. I turned to call Jess but she was already gone, so I had to find my own way around. By the time I found my first period, I was already ten minutes late.
"I'm terribly sorry. I'm new and I couldn't find my class." I apologize.
"Hi, my name is Nola Musman and I'm sixteen." I smiled.
"That's great. You can take a seat." The teacher replied.
I took a seat next to the guy who kept calling me hot. He was at least 19 or something and he his breath reeked of alcohol. It seemed like the most uncomfortable situation of my life. Or was it?
