,Another bad hair day: chapter 1

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Felisha's pov (cover is Felisha, pic on this chapter is Dean)

'Beep...beep...beep' SLAM!!!

Why does school have to start so early. Uhg I have to get up at 6am every school day and I hate it. I push the covers off of myself annoyed that I have to be awake this early, I should be use to it after all I am sixteen. I sit on the edge of my twin bed and stretch my arms up to the ceiling and backwards. My kinky blonde curls are all over the place and my breath smells like something died as I let out a long yawn. I rub my eyes and blindly tap my hand on my side table reaching for my glasses. I put them on and sit there for a moment in my flannel pajamas. My hands sitting in my lap as I close my eyes and my head falls forward a couple of times causing my head to pop back up quickly. 6:15am and I have finally managed to force myself off my bed and over to my closet. I scratched my stomach as o reached in and pulled the string. The lightbulb in my closet is blue and although quite bright it is still gentler then a regular light coming on. I search through my things and grab my AC/DC ventage t and then make my way over to my dresser. Forcast said it was suppose to be in the mid eighties today so I grab a black pair of tights and some blue Jean shorts. That way I am warm in the morning and.... Oh shit did I shave.... I look down and feel my legs. Okay yay I did shave so if I get hot I can take my tights off. I walk out of my room and down the hallway. I twist the knob to the bathroom door to find it is locked.

'Bang...bang...bang'

"Hurry up Jeremy I take more time then you I am a girl." I scream as my brother has once again beaten me to the bathroom. I know he does it on purpose stupid jock. My brother senior quarterback of the football team and my worst enemy. He thinks he is so cool and he does everything he can to make my life harder.

"You snooze ya lose!" I hear his voice coming from the bathroom.

"Come on hurry up." I scream.

"Have you ever tried getting up a bit earlier dear. It would stop all this yelling so early in the morning." My mom says as she comes out of her room fully dressed like a 50's house wife. She is so weird.

"Mom why can't I use your bathroom to get ready?" I already know the answer but why not try.

"Because me and your father share that bathroom, you and your brother need to lea....." I interrupt her as she is speaking.

"Learn to share this one I know I know. It's just not fair he spends 30 minutes just gocking at himself." I say as I drag myself back to my room overly dramatic like. I close my door and get dressed quickly. I guess it will have to do can't do much with what I have, I think to myself as I look at my outfit in my body mirror on the back of my bedroom door. I make my bed, I love my 'my little pony' bedset and I still use it. Dorky I know, but my only friend Dana has the matching set and since she is the only one who is ever over who cares right.

"Hey loser bathroom is free." I hear Jeremy through the door. I open the door and look at him.

"Mom told you not to call me that do it again and I am telling." I say as I push past him and head to the bathroom. "Uhg, MOM JEREMY LEFT SHAVING MESS AGAIN!"

"NOUH, I DID NOT!" he yells down.

"Jeremy you need to clean it up right now your off to college next year and there won't be no one to do it for you son." Dad said as he came out of the bedroom.

"Guess you'll have to wait even longer now loo..." He started to say it right in front of dad.

"Don't call your sister that. Go grab your stuff hunny you can use our bathroom." I loved being a daddy's girl sometimes and I grabbed my tooth brush makeup bag and b hair stuff and skipped off into mom and dad's room. Oh my god what the heck, my parents bathroom smelled like a nuclear powered poop bomb went off in it. Okay so sometimes being a daddy's girl wasn't so fun. I brushed my teeth and put on my makeup as quickly as possible taking deep breaths in the hall and running back and forth. After that I grabbed my stuff and headed back to my room where I brushed out my hair in a hurry as I saw my clock said 6:55am I shoved my hair up into a messy bun and grabbed my bag. I hated missing the bus because my brother wouldn't take me to school my dad left ten minutes ago and my mom didn't have a car. So if I miss the bus I would have to take my bike and end up being late. I ran downstairs.

"Hey don't forget breakfast dear its the..."

"The most important meal of the day yep got it." I said as I shoved the edge of a piece of toast into my mouth and grabbed another as I hugged my mom and ran out the door just in time to see the driver coming up to the stop at the end of my driveway. I ran waving my hands and reached the bus just as the last person, well other then me, boarded.

"Rough morning miss Felisha?" Mr. Burns asked smiling at me. I nodded and wobbled back flopping in the seat by my bestie.

"Bad hair day." She said smiling as I set my bag on the floor in-between my feet and took the first bite of my toast.

"Bad brother day more like it." I said as I ate my toast.

"Your brother is a pain in the ass." She said laughing. I knew she had a crush on him shoot every girl in school did. To me he was the vain in my existence. I finished my toast and pulled my bag back up into my lap.

"Did you get the math homework done?" I asked changing the subject.

"Yeah I had trouble on number eight." She said.

"Oh it was A²+C³." I was a math wizz but I always made sure she had the right answers before class and since it was the first class of the day we did it on the bus.

"Oh who is that?" She said looking up. It was of course my one weakness, Dean Applegate. I looked up and froze as he walked past us the smell of his colon was enough to drive me crazy. His jet black hair and deep brown eyes were mesmerizing. He had on his letterman's jacket with a white t under it and tight blue jeans that fit his ass perfectly.

"Your drueling again." Dana said from the seat beside me. I wiped the corners of my mouth and went back to looking over her math paper.

"Why do you do that to me every day. He looks at me like I am a complete spaz." I said a bit angry as my morning was already rough enough.

"Because its funny." She said laughing I shot her a go to hell look. Then started explaining where she went wrong.

"Alright everybody here we are." Mr. Burns said as he stopped in front of the highschool. I looked up shoving my papers back into my bag. I didn't notice the one that fell as I stood and rushed off the bus.

"Hey." Someone called out, but I figured it wasn't for me so I kept going.

"Hey spaz." Someone grabbed my shoulder and I turned around. My jaw hit the ground as it was Dean. "You dropped this, wow is this college algebra?" He asked glancing at it.

"U-u-u." Oh my god I couldn't talk.

"Cool well here ya go." I grabbed the paper from his hand as he rushed off to meet up with Amber Wiser, the prettiest girl in our grade.

"Thank you." I said way, way to late.

"And you wonder why he calls you spaz." Dana said. Walking up behind me.

"Oh shut up." I said to her as we headed into math class.

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A/n

OK so obviously my first book on here so um let me know what you think please be nice. Thanks, and thanks ahead of time for taking the time to look at it.

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