Lost and Found

Who I Am

I run pass the teacher that was about to close the gate.
"That was a close call, Charlie!!" The teacher yells behind me.
I whisk around and give the teacher a grin, I rush to my class.

When I arrived I opened the door, I could feel all the eyes on me, I took a seat all the way in the back near the window. I open my dark blue backpack and take out a notebook, pencil and eraser. I placed my backpack on my chair and lean back. I twirl my pencil in my hand and fidget with my eraser in my other hand. I could hear the whispers from some students.

"He is so annoying, he comes in so late and the teacher doesn't do anything!". "Shhh, if he hears you talking about him you are going to die.". 

'Fun fact: I sent 7 school students to the hospital because they were picking on a little kid. So maybe that's why, oh and my father is the gangster king.' I think this to myself as I listen to the sounds of the wind that came from outside the window.

When done with my classes I head up stairs and eat my lunch on the roof.
I look down to see some kids playing football, I bite into my burger and watch as they practice.
•clang•
I look up to the noise to see a girl, she had blonde hair with light brown eyes, she wore the school uniform; a black skirt, a white t-shirt, grey jacket, and dark blue tie. She quickly approaches me and sits down, I stare at her. She stuttered as she spoke, "um..,, t-thank you!!. For saving m-me, from the ---- p-pervert.!"
I stare at her for a couple of seconds then say while smiling, "As long as you're ok.".
She looks up to me and blushes, she gets up and rushes out.
I sigh, lay down and I close my eyes, 'It would never work out, I mean, I am a girl after all. People mistake me for a guy a lot, I have short black hair and green eyes. My breast are small, so I look flat-chested, also being raised as a boy by a gang of men including my father, you see where i'm going.'

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When I arrived at my class, I head for the back but was stopped by a big wall. I look up to see the 6'5 giant, he has grey hair, shaded sides with slick back hair on top, deep blue eyes, and was practically King Kong, from my view anyway.
I look up to him and glare into his eyes, he bends down on one knee and smiles.
"How's the weather down there, shortie?" He says this with a sarcastic grin.
'yes, I may be 5'1 but I can take him down with one hit, and i'm still growing'
I pass by him, I take my seat and look outside.
I heard the screech of metal chair legs being dragged across the tile floor, I then hear them come to a stop in front of me. I look and scrunch my nose, I see King Kong seating in front of my desk, he had his hands on his cheeks and was grinning. I sigh, then he says "I think you should sit in the front, shortie." I take a deep breath and look outside, "Shouldn't you be in a circus, King Kong?", I say with a grin on my face. I could feel he got annoyed, and switched back to face the teacher that just came in.

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After school, I walk down the sidewalk heading to my house.

I arrived at a grey house, white framed windows, a dark brown porch and a dark brown door. I open the door and lock it behind me, I walk up the stairs and head for my room.
I walk into my room and jump into my bed. I move my face so that I won't suffocate myself, 'That giant is going to get a fist in his face one day!'
I make myself get up and head for the bathroom, I turn on the shower and turn the knob on hot, I undress and hop into the shower, I wash my hair, face and body.
After drying my body I get into my pajamas; red flannel pants and a black sweater.
I walk down the stairs and head for the kitchen, I bring all the ingredients out for dinner.

I place the table for two, and place the cooked chicken, mashed potatoes, and some green beans.
I head up stairs and do my homework, my reputation may be bad but my scores don't have to be.......

"Charlotte!! I'm home!!"
I could hear my father's voice from down stairs, I head down and see a 6'7 male, with black hair, a small beard, and blue eyes.

We both sit down and begin to eat, I tell him with a smile "I cooked, you clean." My father smiles and nods, he replies, "Thank you for dinner." I smile and eat the rest of my food.

I watch tv as my father cleans the kitchen, when he was done he walked over and sat down beside me. We watched some action movies, "Anything at work today?" I ask my dad with curiosity. He looks down, "Japan won't agree to make a deal with us, if we can't have Japan's medicine then we would be able to give medicine to the hospitals."
'When thinking of a gang you automatically think of a bad gang. But my dad's gang is not bad, they transfer medicine from different states so that we can help patients who are sick, we also transfer a variety of equipment for such patients.'
I listen to my father as he pours out his worries about his work, I stand up on the couch and hug my dad, "I'm sure everything will work out", I give him a kiss on the cheek and say my goodnight.