DISCONTINUED
Trigger Warning: Eating Disorders, Rape
Ellie is a fifteen year old girl who lived in the orphanage for about half of her life. Being the oldest, she had no expectations of ever getting adopted. No one wanted the older ones when there w...
My alarm goes off at 6:00 and I groan. I guess I was kind of excited for my first day, but that doesn't mean I'm not grumpy in the morning.
For my outfit I ended up wearing a large denim jacket, white shirt, and black jeans. I slipped on my new brown boots that Harry picked out for me yesterday and then began my makeup.
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I decided on pretty casual makeup. Just my eyebrows, some brown eyeshadow, and some highlighter. I didn't want people to think I'm some weird fake bitch on the first day of school.
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I came downstairs at around 6:45 and saw Harry in the kitchen. "Hi, Dad," I groan, still waking up.
"Well, good morning, I can tell you're not a morning person," he chuckles at me and continues doing something in the kitchen. "Make yourself some cereal, love. You gotta leave soon." I nod my head and pour a bowl of Cheerios and sit down at the same stool as yesterday.
Harry comes over a few minutes later with a paper bag. He places it in front of me and I look at him confused. "Your lunch, silly," he says and rubs my shoulder.
"Oh, right. Thank you, Dad," I say. I was beginning to wake up.
"You're welcome, love," he says.
I finish my cereal and put the bag in my backpack along with a notebook, some pens, and a folder. I figured that would be all I need for my first day.
I hear the doorbell ring, probably my friends coming to pick me up. I was about to leave when Harry grabbed my arm. "Hey," he started "you can't leave with out giving me a hug!" He says, offended.
"Oh, I forgot," I say and hug him.
"You have a wonderful day at school, okay?" He tells me while still hugging me.
"Okay. I'll try, but I really have to go now," I say with a chuckle at the end.
"Of course. Have fun!" He says as I walk out the door. He waves to the other kids and the return the wave.
"Let me guess; the 'first day of school talk?'" Claire asks me with a laugh.
