'Get up you lazy ass motherfucker!' Mark let out a groan as he turned over in his bed, holding out a hand to reach blindly for the alarm clock. "Nngh" he flipped himself over to glare at the small electronic device as it shouted at him again. "Sh'ddu'!" He moaned, hitting the black box onto the floor. He rubbed at his eyes, sitting up. "Asshole! You chang'd th' al'rm agin!" He shouted out to his brother. He let out a loud huff, glaring at himself in the mirror attatched to the wall opposite. He moved over, putting his legs over the edge of the bed, before finally pulling himself up off the bed. He had school again today, and he was going to be late, as usual. The two weeks holiday he'd just had had gone way too quickly. Although... He was looking forewards to seeing his one and only friend in he school; Alex. He had a sort of.. Crush, on Alex, though he would never admit it. To bad his friend was straight... Or, he assumed he was, anyway.
He glowered at the black carpet beneath his feet as he made his way to the door, and out to the hallway, on his way to the bathroom across the hall, his feet thudding down heavily on the cream-brown floorboards. "Hurry up, our gonna be late. No wait, you are late." Mark glared up at his brother as he hit him on the back of the head. "Douche nugget... I'm doin' it.." He mumbled, going into the bathroom and slamming the door behind him. After doing what he had to do -brushing his teeth, showering, peeing, etc.- he exited the small wash room again, going back to his room to change. He grabbed some boxers and a pair of black skinny jeans -most of his wardrobe was black...- along with a black Green Day shirt. He pulled off the long white shirt and boxers he was currently wearing, replacing them with the clothes he'd just gathered. Once done he grabbed his phone off his bedside table and shoved it in his pocket, along with a pair of earphones. He looked down, picking up the alarm clock he'd knocked into he floor. As usual, it wasn't broken. Damn.
His face lit up as he heard a knock on the door. It had to be Alex! He grinned, taking his bed from under the bed and scampering out of his room, overtaking his brother and throwing the door open, quickly replacing his grin with a cool smirk. "Hey.." He said quietly, looking out at his friend. "Hi, You ready?" The brown haired male asked in reply, raising an eyebrow at Mark. "Yeah." He nodded his head, squeezing out the door beside the other, closing it with a soft click behind him. "You sure? Your hair looks kinda.. Messy." Mark rolled his eyes, he never bothers to try and fix his wild black hair, it never obeyed him. "Seriously?" He raised his eyebrows at his friend, chuckling quietly. Alex rolled his eyes, walking with the other down the path leading away from the house, on their way to school. The walk was short, the school being only five minutes away. It was also filled with silence, but that was normal. Mark let out a sigh as they approached the tall green gates, announcing their arrival to hell. I mean, uh, school. Of course. 'Here we go again. He thought, looking to Alex, who was apparently thinking the exact same thing.
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Short StoryWell, I got bored, so I wrote this, yeah. I'll add a description later when I figure it out.