Chapter Three; I Hate Mondays
I did it. I did it. I did it.
I feel like a rebel. I feel like a criminal. I no longer feel like the celebrity that I am yet that's how I'm suppose to feel, right? Begging a new estate lady to sell me a condo, paying with full cash, buying groceries with necessity's and settling down in Torono Town is so tiring when you do it all in one full day.
I took a deep breath as I laid sprawled on my queen-sized bed. I stared at the ceiling that stared back at me. That real estate lady said that the school range is in Karasuno High. I groaned knowing it was Sunday which mean's that I would have to attend the school tomorrow. At least they gave me my uniform early, but to think that I did all this in one singular day. I feel like superwoman.
I bet your wondering why in the hell would I attend school. I mean I'm living with no parents, have my own place, no one knows I'm a celebrity, and I'm free. I'm as free as a bird that's been locked up in a cage its whole life.
But that's not the reason I ran away. The reason I ran away is because I couldn't stand the abuse and hatred in that house. There was no love with her and there will never be. There was only sadness and hatred in that house. So, I wanted to embark on something new. Something where happiness and a new beginning will lie.
I grabbed my phone from my jean pocket and almost screamed when I saw my notifications.
20 missed calls
From her. I shivered and slammed my phone down on the floor with its screen plunged in the cover sheets. I inhaled and exhaled deeply and laid my hand on my flat stomach. Oh god school...heh... I haven't been to school in so long..
It was always volleyball...volleyball...volleyball..how I love volleyball. I love it so much. The way your pulse moves so fast when I play. How the salty sweat is created on my forehead. How the ball slams and hits my hand making that large echoing sound. My feet gliding across the floor and how I fly in the air when I jump.
Oh how I love it so much. But I feel like now...I can't play my favorite sport anymore.
She took it from me.
She took the one thing I loved in the whole wide world.
Volleyball
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I felt my eyes flutter open with the sun bathing me softly from the wide-window across my bed. I softly groaned my breath hitting my upper lip and I grabbed my pillow tighter. "God...damn sun.." I whispered and snuggled into the pillow, giggling. After a couple of seconds I shot my eye's open and moved my eyes from side to side.
Wait...I gasped and sat upright swiping my head to my bedside, staring daggers at the clock. "I'm late.." I said and then panicked. "I'm late! I'm late! On the first day of school too!" I wailed and sprung out my bed. I guess today I wont be taking a shower....great. I hurriedly took care of my teeth and hair before entering my spacious room again.
I opened and grabbed the school's female uniform out my wardrobe tripping on my feet. "Dammit.." I grumbled and slid my clothes off my body in a flash leaving me bare and naked. I then smuggled the uniform on me as fast as I could which was pretty brisk.
I put my shoes on and ran to the granite-beautified kitchen. "Something fast..something fast..something fast.." I mumbled to myself and scattered my eyes around. "Didn't I buy anything quick to eat?" I asked and struggled to grab a pop-tart that laid at one of the highest kitchen cabinets. "Damn my height!" I wined child-like and grabbed my school-bag running quickly out the condo at a fast pace.
I hate Mondays so much
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