It's a new house in a new place, but it doesn’t feel like it. I wake up to the same old chaos—my mom and dad arguing. They try to keep their voices low, but the walls here are too thin.

 I sigh as I look at my still-not-completely-unpacked suitcase, pulling out a black t-shirt and putting it on with a pair of jeans. It's my first time going to a school without a uniform, and I'm kind of nervous.

 I make my way downstairs and they both quiet down hearing my footsteps. My dad sighs as he hides his face with newspaper and my mom plasters a fake smile on her face and says "good morning sweetie.."

I sighed as I do the same "mornin'..mom..and dad,"the rest of the breakfast is quiet as I look down at my eggs. The eggs have no pepper or salt on them, I cut a piece and eat it and immediately spat it out,it was a bit raw and very bland,I guess my mom forgot to season and cook it properly..but I don't say anything because she already has too much on her plate.