Omeras point of view (just a fyi)
Today is going to be the worst day of my life, the reasoning behind it is stupid me came out to a bunch of extreme homophobes. Lucky me, even more luckier is the fact that their idea of 'Fixing it' is to bring me to an get this ... ALL GIRL BOARDING SCHOOL. Which if i was a homophobic parent you would think that would be the worst place to take your gay ass daughter but i digress. I am not even looking forward to it because it is a freaking religious boarding school. When they say 'coming out' is supposed to be easy apparently they was not meaning me. On top of all the boarding school drama school legit starts today... and i am not even packed or whatever you need for boarding school.
My parents shortly stop the car in front of this building stuck in the victorian era in the middle of a foresty-like scenery. Everything is screaming snots. Before i could come to a conclusion on how much i am going to hate this place an old woman comes out hardly any skin at all showing, Legit meaning in 90 degree weather this old lady decided to wear long sleve shirt with long pants.
She makes her way to my parents and shakes their hands.
"hello you both must be Omera's parents, it is a pleasure to finally meet you both!" She smiles a very toothy grin making me shudder. "and you must be Omera! You walk right in and ill get someone to get your stuff your dorm. All you have to do is go in and head to the sanctuary."
I do as i am told but something in my head is telling me to turn to other way and run, run as fast as humanly possible the other direction and never look back no matter what because in all honestly i feel like my own parents have left me to freaking die in this brainwashed school. All the thoughts escape my head as i make it down the corridor to a double door labeled 'sanctuary'. I take a deep breath and open the door. To my surprise there was a sea of girls wearing emo bands some was the preppy christian girls who get in your business. Everyone in the room seemed to have the sense of fear in their eyes with shakily breaths. The tension in the room was very thick but everyone seemed to try their bests for trying to hide the fact. After a few minutes i find a seat at a table in the corner next to a girl who left her stuff in the seat next to mine. The issue is. the girl wasn't there but the positive was i didnt have to talk to some brainwashed girl so that was a plus.
The same lady walks out on stage with a microphone getting all our attention.
"Hello girls welcome to CCC Boarding school we are so happy all of you are here! In a few minutes you girls will make your way to the dormitory buildings but first we need to discuss the rules. For some of you the rules will be easy to follow, then some will find a way to ruin it and end up in isolation. So the rules you have to follow is
1. Dont wear skin tight clothing
2. Be in your dorms by 8
3. Everyone should be in bed by 9
4. No tanks etc
5. no language that is deamed against god
6. Follow all of gods laws
7. No homosexual activity."
I couldnt help but laugh at number 7. and really... most of these rules are extremely freaking stupid. This is going to be a long year. I need to escape.
"and that is all that was needed to say so i need all you girls to make your way to the dormitory also my name is sister Susan, and i am the head of the obedience so if you disobedient you will come in my office and deam your punishment."
I whisper out the word punishment and hust the sound of it coming out of my mouth set an uneasy feeling in my stomach. For the first time i felt as if i was going to die. I am stuck here and nobody will help me. I am so alone.
I walk my way to the dorm buildings and find my assigned room... Room 69. I couldn't help but laugh at my luck of rooms and numbers. With that i head to the B building and go up to the 3rd story in the 6 the room labelled number sixty nine. I open the door and to my surprise there is two beds on either side the room is a nice grey and there is a girl on the left bed asleep. I wonder if i am in the right room until i notice my stuff next to the other bed. I look over on her side of the room and notice a bisexual flag, with what it looks like to be miles mckennas signature. Maybe this whole boarding school stuff wont be this hard. Or will it?
I sit on my bed and fall asleep like the bisexual girl did.
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Authors note: Sorry for the shortness i wrote this at night and almost feel asleep 3 times so rip me 😂😂😂 anyways i hope you guys enjoy the first little bit!
btw 924 words!!!!!!
