Chapter 33

Elena I wake up and it’s obvious that this bed isn’t the one I used to sleep on back in my father’s house. It’s a bit thick and not soft, maybe because I haven’t gotten used to it. My hair is messy all over my face, it’s appearing orange due to the sunlight pouring into the window. I brush it backward packing it into a pony tail. I don’t think I have had enough time to take care of my hair and my beauty, all I have been into is trouble, been into trouble for crying out loud.  I’m meant to be in school today, but I need a break to calm myself and to adapt as well.  I’m going to be seeing Avera’s face every time because now, because she’s pregnant and doesn’t need stress, and that fucking traitor! Could it get any worse? I get up to the bathroom, I need my hair washed and to scent nice. I brought my cosmetic along while I was packing up and well.. I still have my own natural scent. It feels smoother than the morning fresh air, when I wave my hair to the side as I inhale it. I’m getting r