HEYYY GUYS! I KNOW ITS BEEN SUCH A LONG TIME SINCE I'VE UPDATED BUT I'VE BEEN STUDYING A LOT. I GOT MY 1D UR CONCERT TICKETS TAKEN AWAY BECAUSE; AND I QUOTE; "YOUR GRADES HAVE BEEN GOING IN ONE DIRECTION YOUNG LADY, AND THAT IS DOWN" NOT KIDDING. MY MOM EVEN RIPPED DOWN ALL MY POSTERS :'( :O. *SIGH* ANYWAYS, EXCUSE ME IF THIS CHAPTER SUCKS. ALSO THE STORY TAKES PLACE ABOUT 10 MONTHS AFTER THE WHOLE "INCIDENT" IN THE LAST CHAPTER
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"AAMMMAANNNDDDAAA COME DOWN STAIRS" my aunt carol called.
This is my annoying daily routine.
1.Wake up by the sound of my aunts "Lovley" voice calling me to get downstairs
2. Not wake up, until my uncle comes up and pours a bottle of water on me
3.Pissed off pass my limits, i get up and throw on the first thing in the closet
4.Eat a breakfast of eggs, bacon, and toast
5. Run out the door, getting on my bike, and rushing to work.
Today i was definatley not having getting drowned by a water bottle, so the second i heard the scream i rushed to my closet. I picked out a pair of short shorts, toms, a pink nd yellow t-shirt that read, "LOVE", and a jean jacket.
Im not the best at fashion. and its kind of manditory to wear short shorts to work. But the thing is... ITS FREAKING COLD OUTSIDE. like i said, Its manditory.
I walk out of my room, walking on the cream colored carpet. I crept by Phillips room, careful not to wake my, now sleeping, brother. and by now sleeping, i mean he was up all night on a sugar high, after he drank about 10 cups of sprite. he was up half the night.
as i finally reached the end of the stairs, my aunt was standing there with her hands on her hips, and my uncle awkwardly staring at me.
"Um...Is something wrong?" i asked. Weirdest.Family.Ever
My uncle took a step foward. "Amanda, we need to talk" he said in a soothing voice
My aunt pushed him out of the way. "Amanda honey, we enrolled you into a school. NOW before you freak out, i thought it would be a good opourtunity to ya know, let go of the life you used to ha-"
"Carol, it's okay, i think its a great idea thanks" i say hugging her. who am i kidding. THATS A HORRIBLE IDEA. I HATE SCHOOL. I DONT NEED TO SPEND MY NIGHTS DOING HOMEWORK! I ALREADY HAVE A JOB....I would never say that to them though. I look at their faces and see their shocked faces. Usually i dont do anything without putting up a fight, and in the end, having to make a deal that if i do this, i get this. Its a thing we've got goin on...
"well um. Here are the directions to the school for tomorrow, and um, the information" My uncle handed my a sheet of paper, and a panflit. "Thanks guys." i say giving them both hug once again. I quickly exited the house, papers still in my hand. "Amanda wait!" my uncle called out, running out the house with somthing in his hand. "yeah?" i asked. he came up to me and tossed me keys. "Take the car today" he said smiling. I grinned, as he turned around and entered the house once again locking the door.
I Slowly turned around and eyed the small green car. "Awesomeeee" i squealed.
Unlocking the car, i opened the door and slid into the drivers seat. "OH MY GOD, LEATHER SEATS" yeah i know it looks like ive never been in a car before, but the thing is, this car has been off limits, since my uncle is a car dealer and its limited addition. Im so excited. I close the door and take a deep breath. I look to the passenger seat in which the information for my school is on.
i picked it up and read "University Of Music" Of course. Well at least they know me well. My love for music is immence. I sighed, throwing the information back onto the passengers seat, inserted the keys into the car, and drove off
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After an extremely long day of serving tables on rollerskates, i finally arrived home parking the car into the drive way. Yes, i work at a roller skating dinner. its annoying. i really hate it. But if i get paid, i guess its okay.
When i got home all i wanted to do was rest, but i looks like its going to be another long night because the second i entered my room...
"AMANDA AMANDA AMANDA AMANDA, WANNA JUMP ON YOUR BED WITH ME?! HEY DO YOU THINK AVATAR THE LAST AIR BENDER OR DRAGON BALL Z IS BETTER? AHH" THere was Phillip. Jumping up and down on my bed.
"Phillip, what are you doing?" i asked, grabbing him off the bed. hes pretty small for a 10 year old.
"WHAT DOES IT LOOK LIKE IM DOING? JUMPING!!" he yells, beginning to jump up and down on the floor.
"Well stop!" i said, not in the mood for craziness.
"I CANT. I WONT STOP. NEVER WILL STOP!" He yells. "BY THE WAY, JAKES OVER SO WE'RE USING YOUR ROOM, YOUR SLEEPING DOWN STAIRS! HE BROUGHT CANDY! LOTS OF CANDY! AWESOME CANDY! WE ATE IT ALL THOUGH SO NONE FOR YOU HAHA" He Yelled getting back and jumping on the bed. Sure enough, a boy with curly red hair, and freckles entered the room, almost as jumpy as Phillip.
"HI AMANDA BYE AMANDA" He said jumping, holding his glasses careful not to let them fall. He pulled the sleeves of his dinasour pajamas over his hands pushing me out of the room. He's a bit of a germafobe. Oh well. so much for sleeping in my room. Walking passed the VCR i looked at the time. 1:00 A.M. ShIt i have school tomorrow!
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