Zanna had instantly stopped peddling her bicycle and reached for her brakes rather quick than normal when she caught the looming enormous sight of her school Royalty Academy. She couldn't help shuddering at the flashbacks of the embarrassments, insults and what she'd go and passed through the hands of kids schooling here. Royalty Academy was a school she wouldn't wish to be going to if she'd realized just how it was sooner as she'd have happily stayed back at her poor but happy and peaceful public school. Royalty Academy was a place like hell for her as it was somewhere she didn't and wished not to be going. Being on the soils of that school was literally her worst nightmare. She feared going in to face all of that again now as her mind wanted to turn and head back home but she still stood defiantly in determination not to deter away.
It wasn't like Royalty Academy wasn't much of a good school, Zanna knew it was. It was just as it sounded like royalty. Hell it was the number one private and most expensive school in the country housing kids who're elitists and scions. The problem she has with the school was the rich kids who were going there as they looked down and disrespected people who weren't up to their class or much in their standards. The kids going to the school were children of governments, politicians, models, tycoons, billionaires, moguls, royalties, mafia and filthy ass wealthy people. Presently, she was the only scholarship student in the whole of the school and it didn't take the students much to figure out the status of her family. The truth was that it was only the rich that mattered, had power and seem to be heard there not the poor. She was always ashamed when the state of her life was shown to her face every now and then. This was the reason she kept her distance from everyone and was yet to have a friend in the whole school as she didn't want to be looked down upon more. She wasn't even particularly participating or in any extra curricular clubs or activity much to these fact. Anyone who happens to be having lots of money seems to be the only thing that mattered in that school but she knew that money couldn't just be everything in the world. So, she tried not to let the other student seeing her as a poor and pathetic girl bother her much. Or take their ideology to be correct, specific or true in anyway.
Breaking from her thoughts and finally facing reality again, Zanna breath some air in while heaving a sigh because she really needed it to calm herself really much down. She got back on her bicycle then riding and peddling into the school's compound. Just like she'd know, the varsity rich kids started watching, staring and pointing at her but she ignored all their furtive gestures. She rode her rusted old bicycle through the school grounds not feeling downcast for once or in a minute while the other kids her age where being brought and dropped from limos, rolls-royce, Benz, Bugatti, convertible, Volkswagen and Lamborghini. She didn't mind that too much personally as she got to the school's massive land architectural buildings main entrance. Reaching the grand parking lot she now face a hard and unyielding problem of keeping her favourite bicycle given to her by her late father very much safe.
Royalty Academy has a rule of each students buying or paying for their own private parking lots. Zanna could never pay for it as it was really expensive to have or be catering for one. She usually steals the little spaces left of other kids parking lots and place her bicycle there then she come quickly to take it from there before school's closes. So, as not to make the owner of the private lot find out. On her first day at the school, she hadn't know that students actually pays and have their own parking spaces so she had dumped her bicycle on someone elses back then. When she had gotten back to take it, it wasn't there as the school's traffic security and control team took it to where she hadn't know. It had taken her a week after the incident to find her precious bicycle and it was in the school's dump. Ever since then, she'd been really careful in choosing where she leaves and park it. She rode pretty slowly on the grand parking lot of the school looking for a little place near anyones vehicle that she could chunked her bicycle into safely.
Just about when Zanna was close to giving up, she saw a quarter of the parking lot that housed two limousine and a sporty car. There was a space that she figured was enough for her bicycle close to sporty car and the divided rink. So, she rode heading for it quickly as per according to the time on her wrist watch school would officially be starting in about ten minutes and she needed to get in hurriedly before classes would commence. Eventually, she reached the space she'd sight a bit from afar and got down from her bicycle while she now stood at the back of the really cool sporty car. As she tried pushing her bicycle into the space, she thought would be enough to contain it but it turns out that she was wrong. Pushing her bicycle forcefully into the space it got tight between the car dividend and the it got scratched badly by her bicycle. Like that wasn't much of enough, her hand bears then again smashed into the car's wing and sideview mirror damaging it too. She wished the ground would open up and swallow her as she seemed to be breathing no more from the shock of the damages she inflicted not intentendely on someone's poor car. She'd got a massive heartattack on the spot as her heart hammered harshly against her chest. She wanted to faint immediately as death was on the way of taking her away soon. She had gotten herself into much of a huge trouble. An accident she hadn't been knowing to cause or be the one to make happen and a reality.