(Ryan's POV)
Ryan get up and get ready for school! The voice of my dad yelling at the bottom of the stairs.
"Ugggh" I groan turning over "Thump"
"Owwweee" I whined picking myself off the ground. Suddenly my door busts open
"Ryan are you okay" a voice of my mother startling me making me jump.
"OH MY GOSH HAVE YOU EVER HEARD OF KNOCKING FIRST!!" I yell in anger
"I'm sorry I just came to see if everything was okay I heard a loud bump are you okay?" My mom asks with a concerned look
"Yes mom I am fine I just fell off the bed now can you let me get ready for school please" I say in irritation.
"Okay hun" my mom closes the door to my room.
"Why can't people just let me be for once?" I mumble to myself.
I walk in my bathroom and brush my teeth and take a shower. After I was done I didn't my hair. I put on a pair of skinny jeans and a California sweat shirt and a pair of vans.
It was kinda chili out here in San Fransisco. The reason why is because the city is near water and the beach. I finish getting myself ready and I make my bed and through my dirty clothes in my closet cause I don't feel like taking them to the dirty clothes hamper downstairs, even though I'm going down there which doesn't make any sense at all.
I grab my phone and stubble down the stairs. Without saying a word I walk out the door. "Ryan you're not gonna eat-"
"No mom I'm not hungry!" I cut her off slamming the door causing her to jump a little. I walked to the bus stop and waited for the bus. As I waited I thought about what RT told me last night. About me taking life seriously. I keep wondering what if he's right. What if God did put me here forgot mm a purpose. After all I'm starting tokllll realize all I've been doing is fooling around and not taking my life seriously. The sound of the bus coming down the street towards my bus stop interrupts my thoughts. The bus driver take for ever to open the door. I bang on the closed doors and the driver looked at me crazy. "Come on open the stupid door you're gonna make me late for school!" I yell in anger.
The bus driver opens the door.
"Its about time" I say entering the bus. The bus driver gives me a dirty look. I walk towards the back off the bus and sit by myself. I really don't take people seriously either. I'm not really respectful and I have anger problems as you can see.
I walk into the school building and go to my locker. I grab the things I needed today and close my locker and make my way to the library. I just wanted time alone. I really didn't feel like coming to school anyways.
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Falling Hard
General FictionI never focused on the meaning of truly living. It was always about money, drugs, sex, and lust. Church always seemed like a waste of time, I wasn't very friendly, always talking about people and judging them. My parents treated me like I was a kid...
