Rae and Mae

New Beggining

RAE'S POV

Jesus, the first day of high school is already here? And that godforsaken alarm piercing my ears to wake me from sleep... The sound. Is so. Hair tearing out. ANNOYING!!

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!
I poured water from last night onto the clock causing sizzling and crackling. Then being followed by knocking the alarm clock off my nightstand, pulling the cord out from the wall.

The cord input bounced off the corner of my bed, then the nightstand leg, then flying to my face poking my eye.

I shot up from the mattress and held my hand over my eye.
"FUCK!" I ran to the bathroom and splashed my face with water, rubbing my eye.

I reached for the towel, then accidentally touching Mae's hair straightener burning myself.
"GOD DAMN IT!" I held my burnt hand with my other, baring my teeth trying to hold in my screams. I pulled out the plug of the straightener. "Why the hell was that even on?!"

I stormed downstairs to get breakfast. I was greeted by a small teenager with rectangular glasses and a ponytail making pancakes. To my surprise, Mae was in my house..

Again..

"What just happened, are you okay?!" She demanded, examining my left hand holding my left eye, and my right hand holding my left hand. I tried to pretend I didn't see her giggle.
"It's a long story.." I slumped down in a chair while Mae placed my plate in front of me. "Just stop bringing your damn straightener over here, please." I began spreading the butter square over the pancakes, leaning my head in my good hand.

"Oh.. Okay," she replied. "Well Uh.. We've gotta get to school! You don't want to be late on our first day of High, do you?"

I gave her the 'you're really asking that question?' look. She rolled her eyes.
"Whatever. I'm gonna do my hair ~ you hurry yourself up." She put away the kitchen utensils and walked off.

I managed to stand up, still being weak from waking up. I dragged myself upstairs to get dressed. I randomly pulled out a shirt and some pants. What came of that was an Avenged Sevenfold tank top and ripped skinny jeans.
"Whatever.." Then, I put on my signature Bronco hat, and adjusted it for it to be backwards. There's just something about it.. It makes me, me.

Today was the day. The first day of high school. I placed my hand on top of the hat.
"Wish us luck.."

MAE'S POV

When I woke up to the the smell of crepes topped off with strawberries, it gave me the energizing start I needed to get ready. I jump out of my bed and got into the shower. I barely have time to throw on a Make Life a Priority T-shirt. And of course, it's yellow. And of course, I feel retarded. I ended up putting on some purple jeggings when I realize I forgot my fucking bra. We all know how boys are.. I get to my drawer. It's empty.

"BREANA!" I yell in fury. "WHERE THE FUCK ARE ALL OF MY BRAS, YOU WANNABE BITCH!?"
Her reply was, "Oops, I guess I would rather see you struggle." Due to this incident, I'm forced to wear a crop top which just makes my mood go from bad, to animal in the wild. I didn't have enough time to do my hair or makeup. I grabbed my makeup and hair stuff, shoved it in my bag, put on my black wedges, slammed the door of my car, and drove away to Rae's to at LEAST get some peace...

But what I got was tumbling and a "FUCK!"
I ignore it and went do my hair and makeup. My hairstyle today is up in a ponytail. I guess I forgot to turn my flat iron off because while I was making pancakes I heard a, "GOD DAMN IT!"

Immediately I knew she hurt herself, but as soon as she stomped down the stairs I couldn't help but ask.
"What just happened, are you okay?!" She told me it was a long story and said not to bring my stuff over again. Like, SORRY I live with brats.