There are many ways to describe my life. Great, maybe. Wonderful, ehh. Good, but could be better, thats the one. I wake up at around 8:33 in the morning. I'm just so glad that it's a Saturday. I reach over to my bedside table and grab my phone. I have 237 text messages. Let me just say my friends have no lives once so ever, it drives me insane. I may not have a life as well but I still like to sleep. "Ugggg" I groan. I really did not want to get up, but I said that I would meet my friends at Starbucks. Not that i'm complaining. I quickly get out of bed and walk to my closet. I grab my black sweatshirt and my dark jeans with holes, I tie my blue shoes and say bye to my mom and then head out. I walk down the street and then pull my headphones in. As I walk into the parking lot I see Maria's orange convertible, and Hannah's bright green jeep. I would have brought my car, but I do live pretty close to Starbucks. I walk in and see all my other friends sitting at a table. "Well your late.." Kaydi said coming around the corner with our drinks. I respond by flicking her off. "Aren't you just a little ray of sunshine." Hannah said.
"Ya not my best morning.." I whispered under my breath. "Well I have some news, you know Julia , never mind of course you know who she is, well Jacob broke up with him cause she made a little sophomore cry right in front of the whole school!" Hannah said very excitingly . "Yay, I guess." I said looking at my caramel frappe' . "Come on Haley we all know you have had a crush on Jacob ever since the first year of high school and-" She trailed off as she saw the look I was giving her. "Well you know, not everyone can be as perfect as you and have all the boys in the school...." I yelled back at her. "Ok, look i'm sorry but I am late for gymnastics practice." I said walking toward the door. But Kayla had other ideas. "You said that you would skip so you could hang with us ....." she said with a suspicious glare. "Well I need the practice, and to blow off some steam." I said under my breath and walked back up the street to grab my Leotard.
