Minime ~Chapter 1
I’d looked up the word ‘school’ on the internet before, but I never imagined that I’d actually be going there. The topic was pretty foreign at home, and Mum never brought it up. She’d simply shrug the idea off, and change the conversation’s path abruptly. When I turned thirteen, I almost thought I’d gotten through to her about it, but of course, that hasn’t been something we bring up at the dinner table anymore.
My little brother, Max went to school though. He’s nice enough, as little brothers are, but I try not to get on his bad side, well, because let’s just say that I’m not exactly the strong fighter girl type. Max is turning 14 this year and has just gone through this massive growth spurt, which wouldn’t pester many, but in my case it’s borderline hazardous. Now, I have to watch where I step just to avoid getting squashed by his bus-like feet! Just to let you know, I don’t usually complain about