I was once a happy little mommy's and daddy's girl.

Daddy would spoil me and mommy would always take me places.

I once had a happy life until the spoiled rich brat had taken everything away from me.

"You must be Ziah? Am I right or are you just a homeless kid now? I'm one hundred percent you're both!"

His family took me as there sons maid. Years of suffering from the abuse I was able to run away.

My life had always been dead since the moment everything was taken away from me within one clap and demand.

I became a celebrity someone that had fans and felt special.

Changing how someone feels is hard I had tried to change my feelings so I could make myself feel special but I never got to feel any different than I always felt.

Sad.

Hurt.

Broken.

Cold.

Alone.

Buried millions of feet underground.

Wanting death.

I tried to change my life but all I could do was change my image.

The life of a once loved girl, turns to dust, ends up with nothing but a soul.

Then out of nowhere, I met someone who could change my life forever.

I just wanted someone to tell me, "This man can change you and your life forever!"

Indeed he had changed my life but he burned all the pride I had left.

Everything I had tried so hard to keep was ruined.

Pride. respect for others. Smiles. Joy. Communication. A soul. A spirt. A life.

"Stay away from me!"

"I'm sorry, I would never do anything to you. I want to protect you."

All the fake smiles I showed to the word was torn apart.

All that really made me feel like a human was music.

For ten years I had been in someone's grasp.

I wasn't completely free from there hands or chains.

The scars that had held in my skin were tearing me apart but King had come to fix everything.

He was the man who had set me free from everything.

I hated all rich and nobles, but I was so stupid I kept pushing everyone.

King found a way into my life after everything, all the words I said, all the slaps and punches I gave him.

"My son is not a toy for you to play with. If you ever take a step closer to him I make this promise that you'll die without justice or peace!"

Forgive me, king.

"I never treated King like a toy I treated him like a human, he created the second best part of me. In fact, I wanted nothing to do with him but he just kept coming back after what I always did to him. You might not believe me when I say 'I love king'."*

"Who can tell me the answer to this question?" Miss. Samuel asked writing on her chalkboard, I raised my hand up high.

"The answer is four b a. If you solve the problem right then you get the right answer." what's the point of keeping a low voice?

Miss. Samuel turns around she took off her glasses and looked around at the class. A few students had decided to snitch by pointing at me. I turned my head and looked at the blindfolded window.

"Ziah I would like to see you after class." Miss. Samuel.

Great! now I might be the biblioklept. I am one but this teacher just might as well suspend me from school for at least a week. She never gets the hint that I said the answer. There was a knock at the door. Miss. Samuel opens up the door and I had to admit that the man I saw in my sight was sexy. Hope he is mature enough to stay away and just be obedient.

"Everyone this is King, let us welcome him like we welcome Ziah two weeks ago. Tell us about your king!"

The cute boy looked innocent but I could already tell what he was like.

"Hey everyone I'm King smoke, I'm eighteen, I'm noble, wealthy and love sexy, cute girls."

"He's my type of guy." girls kept whispering to each other.

"Boys, if he tries taking away, are Ziah we must kill him to protect what's are's we must not let a cute one like he fool us and slips away the lady Ziah!" A boy yelled.

After everything that has happened in this sh***y school since I been here\, I tried letting it all go but these kids act so childish and just kept playing with fire while I freeze that fire over and over.

"I'm not your lady! You think I want to date, play with your feelings, seduce you, drag more and more attention, you judge the person by there looks. " I grabbed my phone and earbuds off my desk and walked to the front of the classroom.

I put in my password and pressed the first song on my playlist. Counting stars.

"Lately I been, I been losing sleep

Dreaming about the things that we could be

But baby I been, I been prayin' hard

Said no more counting dollars

We'll be counting stars

Yeah, we'll be counting stars!"

I sang my way out of the classroom. 

Maybe I might be full of sh*t but I try not to do anything that harms others.

Being called others property was all over for me. I'm a free woman with a life to lead my own very soon. Am I really Agelast?

"Hey! I'm sorry if I offended you in class!" the new boy ran in front of me and pulled out my earbud.

What everyone says about me offends me.

"Let us be friends."

If he becomes my friend he will be my first friend ever. I'm not going to need a friend might as well not be this noble stupid freak.

"No. And if you don't know what that means it is telling you that I will never be friends with a bastard* like you." I gave a fake smile.

"Ziah I want you-you to go to the principal's office!" Miss. Samuel yelled.

I nodded my head and headed to the principal's office. I won't deny what I yelled it's just out of all honesty. I sat down on the floor and put in my other earbud. Mrs. Giles tapped on my shoulder I immediately pull out my earbuds.

"Ziah I heard about what you did, I don't blame you. But I got the information you wanted about the cuns family. I'm happy I can be here as an aunt for you now."

She still knows how to be so heart touching. She's here now taking care of me now.

"Thank you, Jenna..." I smiled a real smile and hugged her.