Anna heard the bell ring everyone around her shot out of there seats as if their bottom was on fire , she slowly packed her books and threw her sketches in the nearest bin .
Miss Michaelson called out her "Anna, you haven't been paying attention lately is something wrong?"
she asked in a concern tone, Anna didn't say anything for a few moment.
There was a knock on the door their stood her her father Ben he smelled of alcohol and mints , Anna stiffened in fear she could feel his glare she didn't look up .
Miss Michaelson asked Ben if they could speak in private aways from Anna's prying ears , and they both went out the door.
Anna quickly packed the rest of the books stuffed them in her back and sprinted out the door , she could faintly hear the calls of her teacher and her father .
YOU ARE READING
The Wild
Teen FictionAnna has social anxiety. She lives with her alcoholic father and her mother passed away at the age of 3 , her safe haven is the woods in a bizarre turn of event's she discovers a strange being.
