Chapter 1:- Victoria Faith Wild (P.O.V)

Ring! Ring! Ring!

Who made this stupid alarm clock? Aghh..... If it ever happened that, I will meet the person who invented this stupid alarm clock he will have the wrath of me for sure. I want to sleep more...

Shit! I have to reach early today for school. Aghhhh 5:20. Fuck I am already twenty minutes late to start the day. C'mon Vi run before it's too late for the class. Fuck it's so painful my earlier bruises haven't yet faded and more is added to it. Thanks to my parents. Please note the sarcasm

Oh! Vic C'mon cry upon that later if they won't get breakfast on the table by 6:30 I am sure you will have more of it.

Yes. I moved my body from bed somehow and entered the bathroom. I did my morning routine and entered the closet which is attached to my bathroom. Today I am wearing a yellow sweater so that all my bruises are hidden from everyone; along with black fitted jeans, my white favorite sneakers, and pink flower pattern stud earrings. I then moved towards the mirror to do my hair and there I noticed the bruises I have on my left cheek are darkening by every passing minute. I sighed and started working on it. I applied a little foundation so that it is covered and there it goes all done nothing can be seen. Then I did my hair today. I made an easy half up down hairstyle and took my backpack, earphones, and mobile and rushed towards the kitchen to make breakfast.

I started to gather the ingredients to make breakfast and made pancakes and bacon for breakfast. Once I made breakfast, I took an apple from the kitchen and slowly but quietly made my way towards my high school Brentwood Academy which is on a 20-minute walking distance.

Ohio, by the way, my name is Victoria Faith Wild. I am 17 years old and I stay here in Nashville along with my parents. Till now you have guessed that my parents are abusive cause they always wanted a boy and after my birth mum couldn't conceive again so they couldn't have a boy; I don't even remember since when they started abusing me; oh wait let me phrase this way I don't remember if there was a time where they ever loved me or adore me never have it happened. So, I started living by myself ever since I was young; earlier it used to bother me why I can't I have a normal family where every day your mum wakes you up and prepares breakfast for you and then you can have a morning breakfast with them and talk about your day but no I don't have it; and now not that I am bothered anymore by why others have it and I don't have it .. nope now I am hardly affected by seeing other families.

I reached school; BRENTWOOD ACADEMY. You know when my application got accepted over here it was the happiest day of my life; because this is my dream school to be in; and I love my every moment here as it's also like an escape from my parents and the real world. Brentwood is the most prestigious school in Nashville and all high-class society's kids' study here because it boosts its pride even more. Now you are thinking how I got in such a prestigious school well you see my parents don't give me money one of their punishments for being a girl so I applied for a scholarship and thanks to my lucky stars my application got accepted and I got a full scholarship so here I am in between of all these rich kids who think I am some kind of peasant and for that, they bully me and my main bully or should I say the main reason why I get bullied in this school is the daughter of the Headmistress Brittney Adams. She thinks giving a scholarship to me is a shame to this school and that's the reason she bullies me to an extent that it all leaves bruises on my body but mostly I am saved by my two best friends Jessica Campbell and Kella Eastman.

The moment I enter my school I kept my head down and just walked towards my locker and I only pray that I don't collide with that bitch in any way because already my ribs and cheeks are paining like hell; I don't want to add more to it, maybe today was the lucky day I reached near my locker without colliding with that bitch and the more near I got to my locker I saw three figures standing there my two best friends Jessica and Kella and Jessica's boyfriend Axel Greens.

Jessica and I have been best friends since kindergarten and our only reason we instantly clicked was our love for Elsa and that very moment we knew we will be best friends even after death. She has these grey eyes, platinum hair, almost white skin, and curves at the best places; and whatever she wears she looks fabulous and gorgeous in it. Her parents have renounced doctors in Nashville; that doesn't make her arrogant and selfish; she is the opposite of that she is humble and kind whoever comes to her for help she helps them wholeheartedly. Yes, she doesn't know about my parents though we are childhood friends; it's not like I don't want to tell her sometimes I feel like I should spill it already but my insecurities get the better of me. I am afraid that when she will know about my abusive parents, she will leave me or won't talk to me, so I never took that step.