A/N: I'm going to try my best to upload more consistently with this one, maybe once a week or once each two weeks. It depends on what I have to do in real life.
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It's been one week since my parents and I moved away from Chicago, during the summer vacations, to go to New York in Manathan because I was being bullied at school before and so, my parents wanted me to try to start a new life with new people and new places. My older brother, Teo, since he's twenty-two, he decided to stay in Chicago so that he could live with his girlfriend, Debby Ainslee. Anyway, I'll be going to the, kinda, new high school built to replace Stuyvesant High School that went bankrupt five years ago because of the lack of students over the years. Its name is Meadows High School, even though it was built five years ago, it still looks brand new and a lot of teenagers are going to this school, especially because it's a lot different from the other high schools, and I think there's maybe around three or four thousand people, not sure. But with this many people, I'm sure that there going to be someone who's going to talk to me, who's going to understand me despite my differences and who's going to respect me for who I am, just like a friend would do, but with the way I act sometimes, it's kinda hard no matter how many people there are because I nearly always screw it up. I really hope that everything goes well tomorrow, I really don't want to miss my only chance at having a good life that I'll enjoy living. Putting that aside, my new home is actually way bigger then what I had in mind. The kitchen is a twelve by twelve room, it has a pretty black and white design for the counters and the cabinets doors and it's pretty spacious. If you turn right instead of going straight from the entrance to go to the kitchen, you'll end up in the living room and if you look at it from the living room's principal entrance, there's a sixty-five inch Smart 4K Samsung Tv on the left wall with a modern looking piece of furniture that goes under, over and to the right of the Tv in a chaotic stairs design. There's a bay window on the back wall that gives on the street with a big fluffy gray bean bag right next to it. There are two couches in the middle of the room that kinda forms an L facing the window and there's a marble coffee table with a fluffy black carpet on the ground. There's also more furniture that isn't that important. The dining room is just a normal modern dining room and it has an entrance to the living room too. In the living room, there's a corridor to the left of the Tv, that leads to the bathroom, it's at the end of the corridor, my parents' room is on the left and my room on the right. The bathroom is, also, a modern designed bathroom, it as a triangular shaped bath in a corner and a glass shower enclosure in the corner next to the bath. I don't know what my parent's room looks like, I still haven't seen it. Finally, my room, my walls are light purple except for one that's white, I'm going to paint something on it when I'll have the time, my double bed as five drawers underneath, they're used for clothing and the bed is to the right of the window with a little black night table next to it, on the opposite side of the window there's my drawing desk and my white wall. I have a...
I stop and stare at my sheet, lost in my thoughts, I then start to understand my big mistake, I described my home when all I needed to do was explain my situation and I would have been done. I make a long sigh, get up from my desk chair to go take my schoolbag and prepare it for the first day of school. I look at the time, it's six past eight, I pick up my phone and take a look at the subway schedules. "What time does school starts again?" I thought to myself. I look at my schedule inside my agenda, I start at nine o'clock. "Okay, so... if I leave at twenty, I'll arrive at school and have around twenty minutes left until classes start... Enough time for me to visit real quick." I put back my agenda in my bag and close it. I verify one last time that I have everything, everything seems there, so I put on my super comfy black and red Puma hoodie, go to the bathroom brush my teeth and to verify if I was okay. Then, I put on my backpack, my parents aren't here in the morning, so I turn all the lights off, leave the apartment and lock the door behind me.
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