Jessica daughter

Anarietta POV

My face stuck into page sixty four of my favorite book as I flipped through one of the pages with a pringle in hand and a cup of warm coffee sitting on the school cafeteria table.

I took a bite out of my hand licking my finger tips off the crumbs and adjusted my big old glasses before going back to the blocks of words. My temporary escape.

“Look who we found the mighty human hamburger.” A girl who I recognize her voice to be that of the blonde cheerleader, the most popular girl in high school says.

Her little minions burst into laughter and my fingers dug into my skirt tighter as I breath hope and tolerance into my lungs.

Beatrice has always had this bitchy attitude when it comes to me, maybe because I'm the weakest person in school. The class doormat anyone can trample upon and throw their vileness and I won't fight back. I paid no heed to their silly antics and focused on my book school session would be over soon, I hoped.

“Argh!” A hard scream