Heart of Fire

On the next day I woke up late because I forgot to turn on my alarm. I run into my bath to shower quickly and brush my teeth, curled my long blonde hair with black, light red and brown highlights, then I entered my walk-in closet to dress up in my school uniform. I styled them a little up because they looked really boring and designing clothes is my second love behind music.
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When I were done I run down the stairs to the kitchen and grabbed an apple for breakfast before leaving the house. I run to the bus stop and saw the schoolbus already standing there so I run faster, almost jumping in the bus.
I adjust my hair, blouse and skirt before searching for a seat was either occupied or they put their Chanel, Prada or whatever branded bag on the seats next to them. I rolled my eyes and stood at the door.

I were pushed when everyone left the bus, some of the boys even run into me on purpose while the girls 'accidently' hit me with their bags. I entered the school building and walked over to my locker whish was scrawled over with insults and threats like 'go away whore' or 'stop embarassing the queen with your presence' with queen they meant Shizuka. I sighed and opened my locker and get my books out, then I went to the classroom and made my way to the seat in the last row at the window. Suddenly I fell down and hear laughter, I stood up and looked behind me there sat Rumi and her followers of bitches. "Long time no see sluttyKitty" she said in her fake and gross 'cute' high pitched voice. "Yeah nice too see you too fake face, did you get new boobs or a new nose for failing all your classes again?" I asked back and rolled my eyes. She wanted to slap me but luckily our teacher came in and I walked to my seat.

After the bell rung I run out of the classroom and put my books back in my locker before pulling out my guitar. Smiling brightly I run to the music room, but when I opened the door it was empty.
I sat down and played some random song and sung while waiting.

After half an hour my teacher still didn't show up so I went to the teachers room, I knocked on the door and a few seconds later it opened and mrs. Kawajiri opened she was an old witch.
"Is mr. Kenji in there?"
She didn't answer and left me standing there, not long after mr. Kenji stood before me he was young around 27 years old and really nice. "Kisa? What are you still doing here?"
"I'm here because you weren't in the classroom for our guitar lesso, I thought maybe you forgot about it."
"Didn't your parents told you?"
"Told me what?" I asked alarmed.
"I called your house telephone to tell you that I have to delay our lesson and they said you will be too busy with studying for the lessons and cancelled the lessons"
I left without saying anything, again they ruined everything.

I left the school and took the bus to my workplace. A small music shop, it was one of my few part time jobs. Mondays I work in this shop, wednesday I will be working in small boutique named 'sexpot revenge' and on friday and saturday I'm a waitress in a cafè that sells bubble tea, cupcakes, cakepop and frozen yoghurt.

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