We leave the classroom and then go to our lockers and walk out together. When we exit the school and ave bye to each other I feel everyone's eyes just turn to me. I think to myself "woh this is gonna be hard but worth it super hard but super worth it." then I nod to myself encouragingly. Waiting for my nanny to pick me up felt like forever with all their eyes plastered on me. So I just plug my earpods in listen to some music. As I was vibing someone tapped my shoulder I flinch and turn in their direction it's an unknown girl with her phone in her hand and a smile on her face. Plug my earpods out to see what she has to say and she goes "Love what you did with those bullies no one has gall like that respect!" and shows me the video and continues to say "But don't have too much gall here, there are things you don't know things people will do to stop you from wanting that position. So please just give up and people will forget it ever happened." then smiles. I lean to the left peering behind her to find the source of her reasoning and no surprise it's our angelic student president and her clique. You know sometimes you can just tell where the origin of their nonsense comes from. I return my attention to her and stare her up and down then I sigh "Thank you... but I know what I'm doing." I plug my earpods back in as I watch the smile from her face slowly turn into a disappointed glare. I smile at her and give a slight Korean bow and turn back to face the road. I gotta be honest with you she pissed me off, how dare she underestimate me! This fired me up more and the song was even getting on my nerves so I took my earpods out.
Carmilla my nanny showed up right in time to save me from this nightmare. As I got into the car I saw her waving at me with a smirk. I'm shook she just started a battle with me without even knowing it damn she's good but I'm better.
In a British accent "Sumthing bugging yah Luv?" she asks as she sees me through her rearview mirror.
In normal accent "ehh... Nah" I slouch my body on the car seat.
In a British accent "Well if you're not gonna tell me you better find something better to say to your mom.".
Gasp, "Mom's back already?" I ask concerningly because she isn't supposed to be back for another week and a half.
In a British accent "Yeah..".
"Is everything okay? Did she get fired? Is she sick? *Gasp, whispers* Is she dying?" I ask.
In a British accent "God no! I'll just let her tell you."
After she said that the entire ride home I just rushed thoughts around in my head wondering what could have possibly brought her back and why so soon.
As soon as I got home I sprint to my mother's study.
"Mom! Mom! are you okay?!" I burst through the doors of her study.
She's startled by my entrance and replies "Yes! Yes! I am! Why are you asking me this? Did something happen?" she grabs my cheeks.
*Sigh, eye roll* I knew why she was home.. so that she can integrate me about school and how it was going. I immediately threw my dead weight at the floor and let all my limbs spread out. I call this my leave me alone right now sprawl.
Everyone in the room then sighed, "God, Cleo.. why are you doing this now at a time like this?" I ignore my mom and look at Carmilla.
Mom massages her forehead down to her cheek and says, "Okay Cleo but promise you'll tell me when I'm back okay?" I looked up at her and nodded. While mom was getting her things to go back to her car Carmilla was helping me stand up. Before she left the study I gave her a big hug and kiss then we waved good-bye.
After watching her leave the drive-way through the second-floor hall window I dash to my room the do some reconnaissance on my school and its community. Before I even got to empty my backpack our sit on my bed Carmilla comes in, "Cleo Luv is that any way to behave after we have come home from school?"
"No, Car!" I reply in a tired tone.
"Good! Now go to the bathroom then come down for a snack." she smiles then walks away.
I then reply with a "Kay Car!".
Usually is the nanny who grows the child in the movies but my mom has always been there for me. When I felt angry, sad, lonely, or even mad mom was always there and she gives the best advice. No one can compare to my mother. She is the pinnacle of parenting. Plus she's super young and we could be sisters tehe.
I promised myself to never drink, smoke, or sex in my highschool years, I mean it does sound fun floating above the clouds letting everything go, freedom withdrawal stories. Feeling someone inside you, wanting that special touching, getting pregnant.
That everyone's legacy mine will not be the same I am going to be the pinnacle of high school history *smirk*. Small note I think I might be insane but that's okay. Wink
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