I get out of bed unwillingly, and put on my Pink Floyd shirt and some ripped, black, skinny jeans. I brushed my black and blue hair. Put in my metal lip ring, my nose stud, and my black earrings. I went down stairs.
"You dont have time to eat, so just grab something to take."
"Im good."
I go and sit on the bench to put on my pink socks and galaxy converse.
"Get you something to fucking eat. I'm not gonna be responsible for your death when you starve yourself."
I grab my backpack and throw it on and then grab a pop-tart.
What a wonderful life, I think to myself, then roll my eyes.
When I get to school, I walk into the bathroom, throw my pop-tart away and then go to class.
