Sitting up I glare at my sister, who's now in the floor thanks to the pillow I threw. "What are you yellin' at me for, Bitch?! It's only 7 and we don't have to be there 'til 8:30!"
She glares back while getting up, "Maybe I wouldn't have to yell if you'd actually wake up to your alarm! It's been going off for like 15 minutes." She points at my phone. It is indeed going off. I slowly reach over and grab it, acting like I didn't do anything.
"Well imma roll up and smoke out on the roof if you'd like to join?" She snorts at me, shaking her head, "Nah, I'd rather not smell like Mary Jane when we pass dad. He leaves when we do."
I nod before kicking her out so I can do my business before showering. I wonder how today is gonna go... Hopping out of the shower, I get dressed into some casual Baggy clothes before slipping on my shoes and heading out to Bella and the truck.
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q(❂‿❂)p Time Skip q(❂‿❂)p
As we pull into a parking spot, the truck makes a horribly loud noise causing everyone to turn to us. I grimace at the look Bella gives me, trying not to laugh at her misfortune like the good sister I am. She takes another peak outside before turning back, "How bad do you think this will be?" I sigh at the sound of her voice. She sounds small and scared, like a rescued stray being thrown into a new environment.
I grab her hand in mine and give her a smile, "Look Bells, I know this is new. I know this is different. All I can say to try and help you right now is," I take a pause as I stare into her wide eyes. "I want you to take a big deep breath, put on your big girl panties, and make this school your bitch. You always ask me how I never let my confidence falter? That's how. I look at the world and say 'If you're feeling froggy, then jump'. Don't let anything get to you. If it does, then you don't EVER show it until you feel like you're in safe company to do so. Now, let's get in there and have a good fuckin' day."
When she sees the determination in my eyes, she gives me a slow uncertain nod. I watch as she gets out before doing the same myself. We took not even two steps before someone decided we need their opinion.
"Nice Ride!" We both turn to see some jock with a cheerleader leaning against him. Bella mumbles a thanks, probably missing his obvious sarcasm, but personally I won't let that slide. "Yeah whatever, Limp Dick. You're just jealous cause no one will ride you except blonde bimbos that have nothing better to do than disappoint Daddy while they peak in high school."
I wanted to say more, but Bella pulled me away before I could. Once we get our schedules we walk off to find our lockers, Bella being led away by some dude named Eric.
215, 217, ah here it is 219.
I quickly put in my combination and throw my stuff in, minus my Math book. Seriously, who decided Math at 8:30 in the morning was smart? I find the room and walk right up to the teacher, "Hi! I'm Maddy Swan? I'm supposed to give you this paper to sign for later."
