I let out a big "OOMPF!" as my dreams of Chandler Riggs are interrupted due to the heavy weight of my best friend.
I groan and open my eyes, pushing his fat ass off of me. I hear a satisfying thump as he lands on the ground.
"Ow! What the fuck Rory?" Blake says, standing up and rubbing his behind.
I sit up and roll my eyes, "You know better than to jump on me. We do this every morning."
Blake glares at me, "Yeah but this time it actually hurt."
"Oh please, you get tackled all the time in football. I doubt it hurt." I scoff.
He just mumbles and walks down the stairs, most likely about to raid my pantry.
I look at the time realizing I have an hour to get ready. I pick out my usual; black skinny jeans and a t-shirt. Today's t-shirt was one of Blake's Green Day shirts that he left here a few months back.
I turn on the shower, making sure it's really hot. I like it really hot so I can practice burning in hell. Just kidding, I just like it that way.
About 15 minutes later I'm done showering and I'm blow drying my long blonde hair. Once dry, I pin back my bangs with a few bobby pins. I throw on my black vans and walk down stairs.
I walk into my living room and see Blake with a bowl of cereal sitting cross legged on the floor. I look up and notice he's watching sponge bob. I roll my eyes smiling to myself, he could be such a little kid.
I walk into the kitchen and grab some cereal for myself. I'm done eating within 5 minutes. I find my backpack and after making sure I have everything for the day, I put it on.
"Blake!! It's time for school! No more spongebob, it's time to go!" I yell to him. I walk out the door and wait in his car. I love his car almost as much as he does. It's an electric blue mustang with black leather seats. He never lets me drive it though. One day Blake, one day.
Blake finally comes dashing out of the house and hops in the car. He turns the key in the ignition and we take off to school.
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As we're driving, Blake and I sing (if you can even call it singing) along to the radio. Our version of singing is very loud and very out of tune. Oh well.
We finally pull into priso-err I mean school, and after finding parking spot, head off to find our group of friends.
Now let me explain my friends and who they are and how we know each other.
There's me (of coarse), Blake, Justin, Gavin, Leo, Ellie, Taylor, and Lily.Me:On softball team. Best friends with Blake since we were born. Literally. We have the same birthday and our families are friends.
Blake:My best friend, on the football team, girls love him (yuck).
Justin and Leo:Twin brothers,both on the football team, Leo is an amazing artist and Justin is an amazing DJ.
Gavin:...well I don't really know how he became part of the group, he's super smart though.
Ellie, Taylor, and Lily:On softball team, super gorgeous, and that's really it. Oh and Taylor is my best girl friend
Once I spot our group, I sprint to Justin and jump on his back. He stumbles a bit before holding my legs.
"Little warning next time?" He huffs.
"Nope!" I say with a cheeky grin.
We hear the first bell, meaning we have five minutes to get to class. Luckily it's math which I have with Justin.
"Onward my noble piggy!" I yell, smacking Justin's head.
He just chuckles and starts walking.
"BYE BLAKE!" I yell and continue smacking Justin's head.
I hear a muffled "Bye" from Blake.
"Time for prison." I sigh as we walk through our math class' door.
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