THE GIRL ON THE COVER IS ROSIE!!! :) AND THE GIRL ON THE SIDE IS VICTORIA
BEEP BEEP BEEP !!!!!!!!!
I knocked my alarm clock off of my dresser to make it shut up. just as my mom walked past the room.
" Get up before your late for school "
my body cringed at the thought of school. I HATED school with a passion. I use to love it until I got to 7 grade. I know I sound like a typical teenager right? well I don't hate school because of the " hard" work. or the teachers or waking up so early. no school work is hard for me I catch on to everything pretty fast. and I actually love most of my teachers and waking up early doesn't bother me im actually and early bird. my reason for hating school is way deeper than little things like that. the reason I hate getting out of bed now is because I don't want to have to face my bully. yea that's right iv been getting bullied since 7 grade. you would think that a person would get tired of you after a while. but that wasn't true at all. im a senior in high school now. and my bully is consistent never misses one day of messing up my life. everyday of school its something different my bully is real creative , coming up with all these different ways to torture me. but he doesn't do it alone he has the friends that's always by his side they never really do anything to me. but they don't help either they just stand there and laugh. oh sorry I forgot to introduce my self hi im rosie.
" levántate ahora y conseguir que su culo en la ducha !!!!!! " ( get up now and get your ass in the shower)
I grunted as my mom continued to curse me out in Spanish. she always does that when she gets mad. she talks so fast that I could barley understand what shes saying. so I ignored her and made my way to the shower. once I got done handling my hygiene I went to my closet filled with clothes. I had all type of different styles of clothing I used to be obsessed with fashion but my obsession went away. I dress according to my mood. and today since I had school I walked straight to the side of my closet where all the dark clothes were. I grabbed a black misfit shirt from the rack and some dark jeans with rips in them and a red misfit hoodie and my jordans I basically just grabbed the first thing I saw I really didn't care how I went to school anymore. I had no one to impress. I put on my clothes then played around with my naturally curly hair it was like that because im a blexicn meaning my moms mexican and my dads black. I looked in the mirror I actually looked really good for someone who just put some stuff on. I shrugged and grabbed my phone off the charger and my book bag off the floor. I made it down stairs where my mom was cooking breakfast for me and my older sister named Anna she was already out of high school. anna is really pretty and she had soo much confidence. I looked up to her. she was my role model. I just wish I had as much confidence as her. im walked into the kitchen as my mom put plates on the table.
"sit down honey and eat before you leave for school"
" no thanks im not hungry"
"you have to eat something rosie"
" but mom im not hungry" I whined.
she walked over to the cabinet and pulled out a granola bar and handed it to me. I sighed hard but said thanks anyways then turned to walk out the door.
" have a good day at school dulce ( sweet heart)"
I didn't reply I just walked straight out the door. she says that everyday but yet. I never EVER have a good day at school anymore. 20 minutes later I got to school. and walked through the double doors which I hated so much because they lead to this hell hole. I walked over to my locker and put my things in. and before I could put my bag away my locker slammed in my face I didn't even have to look up to know who it was. " why are you late" the voice said in a rude and hatred tone.
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