The Church girl & The Bi girl

My name's not Princess.

BEEP!

BEEP!

BEEP!

I hit my alarm clock, trying to turn it off before just pushing it off the desk. Still hearing the annoying alarm I get up to unplug it before realizing it was already unplugged. 

What is making that sound? 

I turn to my door way to see my baby bother there, underwear on his head, making the noise. I grab a pillow and chuck it at him, hitting him square in the face. 

"Oooowwww! Why'd you hit me?" 

"Shut up and get out of my room, loser!" I saw as I get up and slamming it in his face. 

Ok ok, I know that was a little rude but I need my beauty sleep and him making that noise isn't gonna help me rest. I go lay back down in bed snuggling under my covers as I head back to dreamland. 

Im awaken again by the covers being pulled off of me. Ok who's the wise guy above that won't let me sleep in today? I open my eyes to see my dad with a stern look on his face. 

"Marisol, you're gonna be late get up!" I look at my dad crazy, late for what? "Its the first day of school and you got 30 minutes before I leave you." My eyes widen as I hear the words coming out of his mouth! 

Crap, crap, crap, crap! 

I hop out of bed and run to my bathroom. Washing my face and brushing my teeth, I quickly put my hair up in a ponytail as I go back to room to pick out the outfit for today. 

After the argument last night my best friend decided to end her party early. Kicking everyone out her house and telling me to drive back home so I can get some rest. She didn't have to worry about me drinking and driving cause she knows I don't drink. I came back home late last night, usually this would earn a scolding from my dad but he knew it was the night before school and decided to let it slide. See my dad is a very um,...strict man and very by the book. He is a pastor down at the town church that almost the whole town goes to every Sunday. Living in a small town your name and business gets around fast, and me being the pastor daughter and all makes me pretty well known. 

I look into my closet and pull out a nice yellow sundress. Its still warm out here in Texas and I'd prefer to be comfortable throughout the day. Taking off my night clothes i think of last night, more particularly i think of that girl. Who was she?

I lived in this small town my whole life and I've never seen her before. And I doubt my bestfriend, Lesley, knew her. So why was she at the party? Dirk isn't that dumb to bring his other girlfriend to his girlfriends bestfriends house party. Is he? For some reason she keeps popping up in my head, there's just something about her that intrigues me. 

Shaking my mind of her I pull on my dress, I don't like how much im thinking about her. Speaking of "her" I still don't know her name. But it won't matter. Its not like I'll see her again. 

Boy how wrong I was. 

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Running to the school entrance while waving goodbye to my brother and dad I walk in. Immediately the cold air runs over me, so glad I brought my white cardigan. And it goes great with my white flats. 

I already knew where I was going since it my senior year and I have my schedule that was mailed to us a week before. I walk the almost empty hallways looking around, I guess I was late. A group of freshman run past me trying to get to their class, I giggle as I walk up to my favorite teachers door. Pulling it open Mrs. Mata looks at me almost disappointed. "Why are you late Marisol," she ask. I look down, a little embarrassed as I feel all the students eyes on me.