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Summary

After many years of depression , Ayla decided to try and start a new life. It won't be the first time although things started to look better the struggle of the past made its way into her so to seek bright future . This is HER way home, all the baby steps , all the scars , all the mistakes and all the achievments she's made throughout her life. Please note! SOME CHAPTERS WILL BE FROM THE PAST AND SOME OF THE FUTURE :) Please leave your comments and opinions:D this is my first time writing and I'll appreciate it dearly

Genre
Drama/Humor
Author
Bronwyn
Status
Ongoing
Chapters
1
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
16+

Where it started

"Ayla get ready for school! I know its your first day at a new school and you're not happy but get up!" I heard my mom for the fifth time I swear.


All I wanted to do it act dead-motionless . I hate that we had to move , I hate that we have to stay in this stupid place I thought to myself .


I guess I have to get up , be ready . It can't get any worse than it already is right?


When I finally got my school clothes on I stood infront of the mirror . I look fat was my first thought. Knowing myself I skipped breakfast and waited in the car.


Everything seemed dark, nothing like I use to see it . The blue sky and chirping birds , all it brings now if a deafening headache !

What a beautiful mindset for a 11 year old girl that hasn't even gotten her period.


I was nervous walking into the school , seeing all these face I didn't know and having to make new friends was not a priority right now.


After the first period I could feel the anxiety rise inside me. Building up waiting to tumble down I took a breath and smiled - weird I know. I had to pep talk myself.


Everything is fine , they are just kids just like me. This time is different they won't be mean they don't know me . Just calm down , no bad vibes! FOCUS


The day just could end any slower and it wasn't even Monday?

Just when I thought this day can't get any worse someone talks to me, it's not that I don't like people I just socialize much .


" So you're the new girl?" this frumpy rugby big boy asked


Not in the mood to answer I just nodded my head and hoping he gets the message but no that was not enough so he can just leave


"Are you really our age? I don't want to offend you but you look older than most these girls."


Oh God not this please just strike him with lighting or something I said to myself


"I'm 11. Unless you are like 9 or something " I replied sarcastically hoping he can buzz off and that God will have my back today.


"Gosh, I didn't know you would be sassy. I like you my name is Mitchell, if you need help getting around I'm always on the rugby field on the right side . Bye Ayla!"


WTF! was my first reaction. A guy talking to me ? All the boys in my old school called me fat and this Mitchell guy says he likes me . I mentally face palmed myself at the thoughts that crossed my head because I don't need that fairy tale crap eating at me again.