Love is in the Air

"Wake up, Ashley!" Shouts my mother at the top of her lungs.

"I'm awake!" I scream back just as loud. I'm already hating today and it is only 7:00 am. Why am I hating today you may ask? Well long story short: my boyfriend just broke up with me and I really really really DO NOT want to see his face or HER face, the girl he left me for. It isn't like I didn't know he was going to dump me because Aiden, Mr. Jerkface, had been acting like a complete ass for a week now, so I figured something was up. I just hated the way he dumped me, for goodness sake, I think a text would of been better than publicly humiliating me in front of the whole student body! Standing up on a table during lunch and shouting, "Ashlynn it's over, I've found somene who will sleep with me!" isn't my idea of a smooth break up. I ran so fast out of the lunch room after the entire room went deafening silent. God I can't believe how much of a dumbass I was for even going out with him. It wasn't a perfect relationship either. He pressured me to have sex with him all the time and when I refused he would get mad and storm out and not talk to me for days. I am so over him! Anyways enough about Mr. Jerkface.

As I eventually roll myself out of bed and into the shower it is already 7:30 am. I know my mother would kill me for being late but to be honest I couldn't care less. But still for the sake of not being grounded, I hurriedly change into clean clothes, brush my shoulder length, straight, black hair and brush my teeth. Then I race downstairs and almost fall flat on my face; tripping over my untied shoes. I tuck my shoe laces in, not bothering to tie them and then walk to the kitchen to get a gatorade and poptart.

"She's ALIVE!" My dork of a brother, Jeremy, says as I enter the kitchen.

"Shut up lame-o." I snap back then say bye to my mom and jet out the door with my breakfast in hand.