High Moon

Well, I think to myself as I study my look for the day in the mirror.

This'll do I guess.

I grab my bag and sling it on to my arm.

Today is my 5th first day at high school so nothing new to me anymore. Same shit different school no doubt, snotty popular girls, ass hat jocks and everything in between.

I leave the house locking the front door behind me not bothering to tell my mum I'm leaving, It's not like she would care anyway.

My parents are the reason we move around so much, my dad runs into trouble everywhere he goes and my mum just goes along with it all picking up whatever job she can along the way.

Dad likes to call himself a writer, he basically sits in the pub all day drinking because apparently it gives him inspiration. Jonathan Cardle? Nope didn't think you would have heard of him considering he's never actually published a story.

When he's not holding up the bar, or 'writing' he helps pull pints to earn enough to pay the rent though that usually just goes back into the pub and the bailiffs either from the town we reside in or the town before finally start calling and we have to up and leave again.

I climb into my car, the love of my life Feefee my little silver KA, glad this time I won't be going back home.

My parents decided to send me to a boarding school this time around which my grandparents will be paying for.

Mum says it'll get me out of her hair and out of the way and if they move they can just leave me here instead of bothering about lugging me around.... I know it makes me feel super loved too.... Not!

I make my way a few miles to my new school.

I pull up in the parking lot outside High moon high school, sh*t the place looks like I'll be studying defence against the dark arts not maths. It's huge! I giggle inwardly at my own joke, I am pretty funny though.

I make my way to the main entrance the wind blowing my little white skater skirt around my legs, I look hot today, yes I said it I'm not about to cower and pretend I don't know i'm pretty, I do. I paired my little white skirt with a white tee, a lemon v neck sweater, some white knee high socks and some lemon canvas pumps. I have long blonde loose curls that stop just above my bum and big baby blue eyes. I am feeling super cute.

I'm not missing the glares and glances I'm getting from the other students as I walk by. I shrug them off and continue my confident looking walk right up to the huge main entrance.

I enter through the big wooden doors at the front of the school and take a look around. This place is bigger than any school I've seen.