CHAPTER 4
Megan's POV
I hope nothing was really there because if it was, I don't know what step Mum might do to me.
Mum stared at me for a while perhaps if she will get a clue from my face that something really happened. I tried to not give any expression and I think it worked because Mum took her eyes away from me. I took a deep breath as I realise I have actually been holding my breath.
Never mind, Mum finally said.
I stood up to leave silently and luckily Mum didn't call me back. Seems like I got a little good luck today.
What happened?
Where did I go or who did I meet?
I asked myself to find out where or what or who has given me good luck today so that I can perhaps get it everyday.
There was nothing unusual today... Right? Or is it that guy?
No way, it can't be him, he would be more perfect for bad luck than good luck, I thought.
I walked into my bedroom. There was one thing I love doing "singing". I just find enjoyment in it.
Singing makes me smile in the midst of sadness, singing is a vehicle that carries me away from this world. Singing makes me happy. I can express my feelings in singing, singing travels me to Dreamland where I can imagine all sorts of things.
Letting the water drip down my face, I thought of my life of course in the art of singing.
A happy life is all I wish for...
But will that ever come alive...
Will I ever have a family who will love and cherish me...
Will I ever have someone who is proud of me...
Will I ever be a good luck...
They say... Commiting sucide is not an option
They say... Strive and never give up
But have I not strive enough?
For more than ten years...
Is that not enough?
I am meant for bad luck...
By now tears were already dripping down my eyes. I thought of singing something to enlighten my mood.
NEXT DAY
The annoying sound of the alarm woke me up. Actually, step Mum did not want me to attend school as she claimed she didn't want dad to waste money on a bad luck. The examination was said to be very difficult that only genius will suceed in the examination. It was said that only a two out of hundred will be selected. Mum believed I would not pass it as she saw me as a loser though I did not also believe I would suceed in the examination.
I was selected and yes I am attending a very wealthy school. Brandy is also attending the school.
After getting ready for school, I went to the kitchen and ate my food there. Yes, I was not allowed to eat at the table as I was not considered a family.
I came out of the Mansion to see Brandy shouting at the driver. Yeah, it was a regular occurrence.
Megan, you are trekking today, she declared.
T.B.C.