I slept. I got home, ate steak, took a shower, and slept. Days like this I'm grateful I got all teachers who didn't like homework.
This morning, I woke up, and blasted 1985 by Bowling for Soup as I got dressed. I picked out a a navy blue crop top with the Pepsi logo on it, black high waisted skinny jeans, and navy Vans. I put on my Batman flatt-brimmed snapback, before grabbing my skateboard, phone, and backpack and leaving my room.
"Morning Dad, morning, Mom." I greeted Dad and Dayna. "Mom, did you wake up the twins?"
"No! Shoot, they're going to be late!"
"Mom, you forgot every day this week. I've got them, again, but remember your own sons." I scolded, before running next door.
"Honey, I'm home!" I shouted. "Get up! You have five minutes!"
They came running down the stairs. "Took your advice and set an alarm." Shane said, as I stuffed my breakfast in my mouth very unladylike.
"Smart. She's at my house again." I informed them.
"Let's go." Shane said, while Kyle waltzed out the door to my house.
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"Does anyone have any questions?" Mrs. Roth asked. There isn't much to question on the difference between x+y=3x and y=2x. They're the same line.
"No? Okay, someone simplify 3y+6x=4x-3 for y." I raised my hand. "Michaela."
"y= -(2/3)x-1." I answered.
"Correct. Now, you have the rest of the period to finish this worksheet." She explained, handing out a worksheet. Yay, Algebra. Note sarcasm.
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FanfictionAshton Irwin. The drummer of the band Five Seconds of Summer. It may come as a surprise to you, but he had a one-night stand all those years ago, and now at age 36, he has teenage triplets, Michaela, Luka, and Callie. As Ashton goes to California f...
