The 87 Quarterback Bad Boy & Good Girl

1. So High School 1989

Taylor Williow

I look at myself as in my reflection inside my bodyshape mirror that's attached to my white door, to make sure what I am wearing is alright for my first day of high school and my very last day of high school. No seriously my very, very last day. If your wondering why I'm starting my school year this year in grade 12 is because my dad got offered a new job that pays more then what he was receiving before. I mean it's still the same job now that we moved from one place to another, but as long as we're all together that's what turly matters.

It matter a lot more if this black skirt would work with me here and stay flat and not move up when I move. Ughh! Makes me wanna rip it into shreds, and feed it to my cat Oriente. Who is a sweet yet vicious little kitty cat when she wants to be.

I straighten my sweatshirt out with my hands and take deep breaths in and out through my nose to help calm my nervousness down. Jeez, I'm not even at the school yet, and I'm already nervous. Guess I'm just nevous for what's to come for me on my first day at Woodley High School.

I just hope that I don't make a complete fool of myself in front of everybody. It's not something I want to remember if I make myself look like a fool. Yet I did have a bad experience with my last high school where everyone called me a foolishnoodlefreak. Only because I accidentally didn't know that my noodles were still hot. When I went in for a bite. I burnt my tongue and made my noodles go flying into the air. Making it land on my hair. Which had everyone laughing at me in the cafeteria room. It was a bad experience that I will never forget. I don't want to make that happen again. Not at this new school I'm going to. Plus my tongue was sore red looking for weeks before it healed itself. Now I don't eat noodles because of it.. at all.

I put on my head, my black bejeweled headband-that has small crystal diamonds lining up on both sides of the headband. My grandparents gave it to me as a Christmas gift last year. I've been wearing this thing none stop ever since I got it last year. It's one of my favorite jewelry items. One of the best jewelry items I have ever gotten as a gift. If it's from my grandparents I love anything they give me. Heck they can give me a plain old card with no money inside it, and I'd still love it.

I grab my brown monster of a purse that my mom gave me for my sixteen birthday last year. When all I really ever wanted was a red Volkswagen car that I never did get by the way. Still waiting for that to actually happen. Next I zip up my brown leather fall boots that my dad gave me this year for my seventeen birthday, which surprisingly I did want. Also grab my black warm jacket, cause it's a little chilly outisde today. Close my bedroom door on my way out and head on downstairs to have some of my mom's awesome breakfast.

As soon as I make my way downstairs, what my eyes are seeing right now will forever be scarred in my memory.

I'm all for love and all. But when your parents are pushing into their 40's. There should be a warring sign that says NO OLD GROSS PUBLIC AFFECTION PLEASE AND THANK YOU! Seriously if I could make that a reality thing and make that happen. I would be saving so many young eyes right now. I would totally do that in like seconds rather then minutes or hours by my count to get a sign like that done. I especially would make it very big and large so that they see the words really good.

My parents have been together now for over 24 years. Married over 40 years. Dated at age young age, my mom 16 & my dad 17. Married at age 23 & 24. Pregnant with me at age 23. If you want the math calculation let me explain for you. 16 is the age my mom dated my dad 16+24=40 and when you add 23 my mom age she got married to my dad and had me 23+17=40. I hope I got that math calculation right. I love my parents so much that I would do anything for them. To the moon and back. They have given me a wonderful, good, blessed life that I will forever be grateful for. I love them so much, that I wish right now they would stop with their loving affection towards each other.