*Let's get crazyGet up and danceTake a swing, do your thingIf we're taking a chance
Let's get crazyYeah just kick up your heelsDon't miss out, time to shoutAlways keeping it realLet's get crazyCrazy*
“UHG!” I groaned hearing Hannah Montana play through my star wars alarm clock. Okay, I know what your thinking, but by now you should have already figured it out. Im NOT normal. I don’t necessarily like Hannah Montana, but it sure as hell gets me out of bed.
I slowly sat up and looked around my room. For someone whose practically living alone, I do a pretty good job cleaning this place up. I walked over to my Draco Malfoy poster and gave it a big kiss. This was like a morning tradition for me, I don’t leave my room till Malfoy gets his morning kiss. After this I walked over to my harry potter calendar and checked the date. I know I have a phone, but I find having a calendar in my room gives me a chance to see how people lived in the old days……and because it was a harry potter calendar. I can’t say no to harry potter. Never.
I gasped when I realized what today was. I read “First Day Of School!” in big, red, bold letters on my calendar.
“Oh crap!” I yelled panicing. I was defiantly not mentally prepared for this day. First of all, I had to face Sarah. I mean of course we fight, we’re best friends, but I haven’t heard anything from her in a week. Second, I still couldn’t get my mind off what happened. I just feel different, I mean I feel like now I have SLUT tattooed on my forehead. Obviosily senior year was definitely going to be different, but unfortunately not exactly what I planned.
I looked over to my clock and then realized i only had a half an hour to get ready. “Great! Just fricking great!” I screamed running to the bathroom. I opened my shower curtain and stumbled in. Forgetting that I was in a rush I let the warmth spread over my body and untangle all my stress and anxiety. I probably spent a half an hour in the shower until I realized I should probably be getting out.
I hopped out of the shower and dried off. I let my wet hair fall around my face and I darted back over the my bedroom to get dressed. I went to my closet and looked through all the new close I had bought while shopping with Sarah. I didn’t even know how to wear half of this stuff!
“Screw this!” I yelled slamming my closet door shut and walking over to my dresser. I pulled out out a pair of hot pink shorts and a black v-neck with a creeper from minecfract on it. As I slipped on a pair of black flip-flops I randomly decided I was going to attempt to do my makeup. I guess I just thought that I should at least try to look decent on my first day of senior year. I walked to my bathroom and pulled out a basket of makeup that Sarah had brought over one day. I started randomly applying products hoping it looked right. I looked in the mirror and decided that It was good enough.
I ran down stairs grabbed my keys, phone, and my panda backpack. I darted to my car and turned it on. I looked over to the clock and realized I was definatly going to miss homeroom.
“Great! Im going to have to walk into class late. Pooey! I hate doing that! Uhg and now im talking to myself!”
I turned on the radio and was immediately put into a good mood when I heard One direction start to play. Okay so my music taste varies, i definitely am a little fan girl when it comes to one direction, but who can blame me! They are so adorable, and theyre british!
I sang obnoxiously all the way to school, because of this I ran threw two red lights and almost hit a little kid. Im not the best driver, but with no supervision, whos gonna stop me?
I parked in the parking lot and hopped out of the car. I grabbed my bag and did a little twirl. What can I say? Little boy bands get me in the best moods!
