note: its a rainy and gloomy day so juno is quite an angry pepper, and also its monday what do you seriously expect.
My alarm screeched in my ear and my pounding headache was a million times worse as last night. I rolled over and grabbed my phone which seemed to only charge up to only 10% in the past 9 hours, impressive. Traipsing down the narrow hallway Blaze approached me with a black bag, "here you go" he handed me the bag which was surprisingly heavy. I opened it cautiously, and inside it was a ball of clothes. I looked up at him "thanks" I said grinning uncontrollably, he smiled back, "remember what you promised" his voice trailed off as he ran down the stairs.
If my mom found out that Blaze gave me his clothes, God knows what she'd do; explode into trillions of hot and fiery pieces or hyperventilate furiously.
Walking into the bathroom a pile of dirty clothes and stained boxers sat there for me to clean up. Thank you very much Blaze. I picked them up and the smell of death slapped me across the face.
Teeth, shower, hair, done. I spend about 15 minutes in the bathroom, not bad for a girl right? Even Blaze spends a longer amount of time in that small bathroom just fixing his disgraceful and rather unclean hair. I was seriously contemplating on whether to wear one if Blaze's Joy Division shirts, a risky and rebellious decision I was willing to take.
"Fuck it"
I picked up the shirt and wore it alongside a greyish-blue checkered shirt and a pair of dirty faded jeans that I got at a yard sale last summer. I got my school bag and went downstairs to face the judgemental monster (my mom) that sadly gave birth to a male with a vagina (me.)"Good morning mom" I said as I picked up an apple. "Morning Juno" she said firmly. There was an awkward dead silence in the kitchen, I was about to leave until my mom called me back,
"What are you wearing?" She asked in disgust. I rolled my eyes, I should've saw this coming, "I'm wearing clothes" I replied back with a sarcastic tone. She stared at me "change it now" she snapped. I could see my moms eyes wobble and water build up in them, "okay I'll change," I ran back upstairs and changed into a purple shirt a navy blue skirt. I looked at myself in the mirror,
"I wouldn't be caught dead in this"
The school bus normally waits for about 2.5 seconds before it speedily drives off due to the overweight, lazy, impatient and sexually deprived bus driver. I get on the bus quickly and gave him a smile, I didn't take my time choosing a seat. I sat down legs crossed and my headphones plugged in. Im in my head , slowly disconnecting from reality, my peace was abruptly interrupted by the group of immature fuckboys that have just entered the bus.
"Hey Bruno" said Joshua as he flopped down next to me, I turned the volume up louder and tried to ignore him. "Oh I see how it is" he laughed, he looked down at my legs "I see you're wearing a skirt today, nice legs" he said as he gently stroked them. I looked up at him and moved his hand off me "what do you seriously want Josh" I asked him in frustration, he chuckled "I don't want anything" he said as he stood up and sat somewhere else.
that my friend is joshua mccoin; known in school for leading girls & boys on as he is a bisexual cunt with zero respect for others. he enjoys being a prick and has probably received many blowjobs from 90% of the schools population. charming.
Walking into the school doors I could smell the pleasing scent of crying depressed kids and fake bitchy girls.
"Juno!" Said Suki as she tightly hugged me, "wassup ramen noodle" I said as I smiled at her. "I'm actually staying at my Grandmas house for a few months because my shitty parents are arguing and being losers" she said with a fake smile that wouldn't even convince a dumbass that she was merely fine. "Suki , I'm here if you need me" I said reassuringly "you get to spend time with your grandma, your life ain't that bad." She looked at me "I haven't been on the Internet in over a month and I think I'm slowly disconnected from myself, I've probably lost about 100 followers on Instagram & I haven't even opened any of my snapchat messages!" she exclaimed. My eyes widened with surprise "ok I take back what I said, your life is literally shit." We both laughed "see you later Ju" she said as she walked off.
suki wáng; super kawaii asian pansexual that was literally raised by the internet. she enjoys art, music and wearing cute visually aesthetically pleasing clothes like those girls you see on tumblr and shit, not forgetting that she's my best friend.
I looked up at the clock and it was almost time to start a depressing day at Hellfire academy (joke.)
I wish I could take LSD and trip into a wavy world of sex and drugs, I've always wanted to try LSD or any other trippy hippie drug like that, but I've always been too scared.
"Juno! Baby!" Screamed Alice from across the hall,
before alice even opens her mouth, you already know she's about to say something rude, disrespectful, or just downright stupid.
"You look like a girl today!" She said happily. "Are you kidding me?" I said "I am a girl" I murmured. "Cute skirt too, really fashion forward, especially for you" she said smiling cheerfully. "Bye!" She tapped me on the nose and skipped off with her friends.
alice puckerman; 16 y/o dumb brunette with the attention span of a hyperactive 3 year old. she's pretty, that's all.
I used to think everyone else was confused, I mean, everyone kept calling me Bruno and stuff. When I cut my hair it was like it was official, 'yep she is a he for sure' Even Suki told her youth club group that she had a transgender friend called Juno Fallon.
My phone buzzed and surprisingly it was a text from dirty-underwear boy.
Blaze: thx 4 covering up for me today, u r the best brother ever ps. i left a gift in ur locker :)
Brother? Seriously? And what gift could he have possibly afford to buy me like honesty he's the cheapest fucktard I know. I walked over to my locker and rummaged through it, two long strips of paper fluttered down to my feet, I picked it up,
"No fucking way."
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Teen Fictiongender-questioning sweethart juno fallon is confused and uncontrollably hormonal, with her religious narrow minded parents and bitchy homophobic friends she finds a way to make herself happy disclaimer: mature themes and references.