MARCH 29 2045
In United States of America
In Gopple Orphanage, the number of children started increasing each day and there are only a few rations left. Living here for fifteen years was really unbearable; thin blankets since the first day, hypocritical and rotten so-called nuns ordering around the place without doing anything, and each corner of the small building was fighting ground for rebellious children, there was no safe haven for the goody-two-shoes. Sometimes a group of scared children would enter my room, thinking I could protect and help them since I am the eldest and looked like the good older sister. Sadly, the gang bribed me and I sold them all out for fifty dollars, it was a good deal since I’m planning to leave the orphanage to travel to Area 364 under the flag of Britain to take an exam to go to one of the prestigious schools in the world and of Asia.
I haven’t got the chance to go to school for the past ten years because the nuns doesn’t want to invest more of the government-provided money on me, since I was always below the ranks even though, I knew the fact that my classmates just simply copied my answers and changed it because they want to get the highest ranking to get a few bucks, plotting something for me to be punished, and getting expelled for punching a classmate who is a complete jerk to tear my homework. You see… I’m always bullied, people just ask for your help to get the recognition they don’t even deserve. No matter where I go in America, I will always be pulled down by people who has crab mentalities.
“Didn’t I tell you to throw the trash?!” the fat nun forcibly pulled my hair and threw me on the ground outside the building, slapping me continuously until it left a bruise on my cheek. “And how dare you sold your juniors to the gang you useless piece of s***!” she then slam the heavy trash bag on me, till its contents were all over me. I saw the children whom sold out to the gang giving me a snicker, their eyes filled with mockery. I can’t help it; I stood up and gave the fat nun (I forgot her name) a hard punch at her pig-like face.
“Shut up, you big fat assed lazy pig!”