Ha you dare touch me"
Everything was going well up until this point when her mother's boyfriend, a drunken selfish good for nothing who always wore tattered clothes, and had always abused Eleonora and her mother decided to make his grand entrance and that too very drunk.
He was wobbling around, and tried to force himself on her usually her mother would take care of him, but today she was nowhere to be seen. Eleonora got pissed and shoved him to the floor, she was about to smash his head when her 'so called' mother came in to whiteness this 'misunderstanding' what impeccable timing.
"You dirty whore you were having an affair with my honey is this what I get for raising you how could you be so slutty".
She sobbed like a helpless victim this was the last straw, Eleanora had enough of this family charade, why should she put up with this her house was no more than a dog's hut tiny mouldy, and suffocating somehow her real father suspiciously died mother didn't even seem to care.
Once he was dead she started to show her true colours sleeping around with men just for money, and this drunken prick was no less than mother was. Its fine she was planning to leave anyway she had saved up enough from her part time jobs, but that would only last for a few days.
"How could my daughter be so shameless get lost from now on I don't have a daughter".
Eleonora glared at her mother she was so fed up with her bullshit, all her mother did was drink or sleep with men and then would act as if she was the victim, she should have left this house then when she had the chance.
"Fine I too no longer have a mother, Miss Smith I hope life bids you well till we meet again".
She turned around and didn't look back there was no emotion on her face for someone who just disowned her family, well how could she? There was no family to begin, with she had some money she saved up and some that her father had given her before he died.
Which was weird who would give a child so much money, there was always this suspicious thought that somehow he knew this was going to happen, nut she often thought she was just being paranoid, she was going to later decide whether she should get a bursary or not because of the teacher who handles the paperwork.
For now she had gotten a hotel to sleep she checked in and flopped on the bed and instantly fell asleep, to be honest that was one of the best sleep she ever had since she left that place there was no disturbing moaning or arguing it was quiet, peaceful.
Eleonora woke up nice and early for school the next morning with a refreshed feeling ,and attended her class as usual it was boring but it was an escape for her if she wasn't in the mood to listen to her mother's screaming.
Sometimes she would often draw something in class to bypass time, it was what her father loved to do. when class had ended she stood outside his office, contemplating whether or not she should go in she had sat in one of the classes that he covered before, his face was a piece of art no even that couldn't describe it but don't be fooled oh no, his behaviour towards the students was just as cold.
Almost as if all the world's fate had rested on his shoulders, and he couldn't trust anyone he was difficult to deal with not to mention the rumours that surround him.
She was about to knock, when a huge wail came out from his office and the schools most prettiest angel one which everyone adores (more like whore),burst out of his office sobbing with her buttons undone, and her clothes were a mess once she left, he slowly walked and stood by the door and glared at Eleonora with his deep black eyes that seemed to suck you into an abyss.
"What do you want?"
His deep irritated voice questioned her, this was the first time she had seen him up close his pitch black hair slicked to one side and gently refined lips and a 3 piece suit that matched his hair this was a man that didn't lack anything maybe other that I don't know, emotions?
"I have come to ask about the application form for a bursary".
She glared back at him his stare was uncomfortable, she should show no fear she wasn't scared anyway, even if his stare did turn her into stone.
"The what?"
He seemed to have no idea what she was on about this was going to take ages.
"Are you going to invite me in or should we continue to just stand around and talk outside".
She was getting tired this teacher doesn't even know what his job is no wonder all the students made up those rumours he was just frolicking around with a student a minute ago and now he seems to have forgotten what his job is.
"Ah in that case please come on in".
His smile wasn't very welcoming at all, instead it looked as though little red riding hood met her grandmother it didn't suit him at all his grin was irritating Eleonora because she wasn't as weak as she looked, she cautiously walked into the lion's den.
He seated himself at his desk all mighty and aloof with one leg over the other, he was truly dominating and fixated his eyes on Eleonora this was the teacher that had many rumours around him they were outrageous from him being a gigolo or even a murderer.
Mr Amani the most coldest, cruellest teacher anyone had ever seen wasn't it ironic that he was placed in a position where he was supposed to take care of students wellbeing, that's one of the reasons why there were so many rumours about him that he got the position by killing someone or by sleeping with them, but that's unlikely because the head teacher is a male unless of course he swings both ways but that would be preposterous since the head teacher old and ugly. A cold voice disrupted Eleonora's thoughts.
"Ah I found it, the form says that you need proof of your condition so miss err...."
"Just call me Eleonora".
"Right miss Eleanora so why do you need the money?"