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ELIZA:The way of her life

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Synopsis
Eliza is a teenage girl who had a unhappy life. She is brave and unique from others. Her thoughts might be very strange but still practical and sensible. She is matured. She may seem rude but kind and empathic. Let's see her journey and past.
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Chapter 1 - The first day

Eliza's POV

Hey!I am Eliza. Eliza Christopher.Today is my first day in my new school.My cousin is also studying here. I wish this will be a new beginning of my life.

I am standing infront of the school gate right now. What should i do? It's still early. Should i enter or not?. Fine let's toss. I checked my bag for my pouch. I had put a coin in it. Whaat? Where is my pouch? I took my bag from my shoulder and put it on a rock. Speaking of my pouch, i put my new pen, new ruler, new eraser and my new sharpener in it. New school new things. Oh!no did i forgot to bring my pouch? Wowww new beginning, huh? What a good beginning. How am i suppossed to write without pen. On the first day, i messed up. I put my bag back to my back. And started walking like nothing happened. Yah!i can really don't care. Because i don't have a solution, why should i care about the problems which don't have a solution? Cause it doesn't have a solution nothing is gonna change. What if the problem has a solution then don't worry. It already has a solution right? That's how it works. My lunatic theory. Solution? Yes i have a solution i can buy it from the store. But money? My money is in my pouch which i forgot to bring. Should i ask a friend for a pen. No no i don't want friends here. Friends are snakes. I can ask a benchmate and return a new one tomorrow so i don't owe anyone. Why am i so organized can't i just put such things in my bag. Why should i need a pouch?. If i had put those things in my bag, it wouldn't have happened. I am searching for my building. Where is my stupid cousin? I am lost. "Hey"someone called me. Who are you? I turned to see them. Three boys with smiling faces. Weirdo!Don't smile at strangers they might be bad. Glimpse from experience. Let me ask who are they?"b..."they cut me off."Are you a new student?" A boy with a hair like a rooster asked. "Yes" i replied. "To standard 9 section B, right?"another boy asked. What? I know him. My old classmate. WTH? I don't like my old schoolmates they are bullies and backstabbers. Why are they here now? Is anyone else here?"hmm" i answer them. "Follow us"they said and started walking. I followed them. They brought me to my class. Oh they are my classmates. Wonderful but pathetic. As soon as i entered the class. Some girls with smiling faces surrounded me. Are they trying to scare me? You are messing with wrong person then. I don't fear people. They fear me. I don't know what fear is because it's just a normal thing to me now. They gave me a seat. I sat down without hesitation because my bag was too heavy.I was waiting for my cousin. Even though he is a stupid he was friendly.I can ask him for a pen.