Bella had just finished college, and now a teaching degree that she was immensely proud of.
However, it wasn't as easy as she thought it would be after she finally graduated. She was forced to leave her little, dingy apartment as she could no longer afford her rent, thus meaning she had to move in with her estranged mom.
"Oh Bella, don't eat that! Do you want to put on more weight? What boy will look at you?"
"You spent all that money to teach snotty little brats? God what a waste, Why couldn't you have become a doctor?"
A single tear traveled down her cheek, she wiped it away hastily and got ready for her work in Mike's Bar; because no matter how many jobs she applied to in the field she had her degree in, she hadn't had any luck.
Avoiding the mirror near the door, she walked out the house and away from the reflection she hated.