* Morgans POV*
"Oh my fucking monkey balls!" I yelled flinging my pencil at the table that held the reason for my annoyance.
"What the hell are you complaining about now?" My best friend, Katherine, said totally done with my shit.
"I don't fucking understand this shit, it's just fucking shapes! Why is this relevant to life?!" I whined for the millionth time today.
"It's not, and that's why they are making us do it." She replied even more done with my shit.
" Screw it, Twitter is more important than this crap." I said snatching my phone off the table, kicking my legs into a more comfortable position.
Well this is slightly awkward, um, hey sorry about all the swearing and stuff it's just math gets me worked up...hehe. Anywhore, I'm Morgan, uh yeah. I guess since I've given up for the day now would be a good time to tell you a little bit about me .
So I am 16 and in my 10th year of hell (aka I'm a sophomore at some crappy, small town high school). There's really only one major thing you need to know about me and that's music. I am all about it, singing, banding and even some not so shitty dancing. I can play pretty much every instrument that you would need to make a kick ass punk-rock band, now I just need to figure out how to be a kick ass one-man band.
And I bet you're all wondering "What kind of music does this weird chick like?" You will acquire that knowledge through time my friends. But I will tell you that at the moment my jam is Fashionably Late by Falling in Reverse. See there's a start.
And if you were wondering, yes...I am a fangirl. And my friend, Katherine, that is currently sitting next to me in this horrid class is a fellow fangirl. She's my best friend, my sister from another mister, and my bae...deal with it.
DINGGGGGGG
That fucking bell I swear it gets me every damn time.
WAIT! Do you know what this means?! TIME TO GO HOME FOR 3 DAYS!!
I grabbed Katherine doing our usual Friday after school ritual. Running through the hallways screaming Good Girls by 5 Seconds of Summer. Oh look another one!
After me and Katherine split ways to go home. I lived pretty far from my school because my parents(mom and stepdad, who I consider my real dad. I know it's confusing)are divorced and my mom lives in another city than my dad. Now you may be confused let me help. My bio dad and my mom were never married, they only dated and I see him whenever he decides to show his face. He's kind of a douche and I don't know why I put up with it, but it's whatever.
Speaking of him, he's calling me right now.
"Hello"
Hey Sweety what's up
"Nothing just heading home from school."
That's good I was just wondering if you wanted to come over for a little bit on Saturday maybe? I wanted to take you driving again.
"Yeah that sounds great, what time?"
Hows 1 o'clock
"Sounds good"
Alright see you then
"Alright bye"
Little did I know what the next day would actually bring.
A/N
Hey again, sorry I took so long to put it up, but here is chapter two. I will hopefully have the third chapter up by tomorrow...maybe. No promises. But leave comments and stuff on what you think of Morgan. She gets better I promise. But bye for now. xx
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