First year of my new job. It had already taken damage on my head which threw one hell of a head ache at me. The alarm clock on the dresser next to my bed rang continuously until I got the energy to get up and stuff it off.
I shuffled my way in to the bath room took my clothes off and had my every day morning wake up shower. Just another of the great wonders of the world that says get up its time to work you lazy ass! Don't you agree?
I went over to my dresser and pulled out my black underwear and undershirt. Then the tricky part is picking out a outfit to wear. I pulled out my light blue button up shirt and tan kaki pants.
I slipped that on then picked up my favorite tie. It was a crystal pail blue with strips of fluorescent yellow. I loved that tie. My girlfriend Angela Rosenly had gotten me that tie for my thirtieth birthday. That was the first year we started dating and this is year three. I was thirty then and thirty two now. I swear I miss being in my early and mid twenties. Oh we'll everyone ages.
I fixed my tie then grabbed my ID card and clipped it to the side of my pants pocket. I walked back to the bath room and fixed up my hair. I left all of it wet to dry on its own. I like my hair to look messy but I do add a little flip end near the top of my bangs. The rest of my hair is wavy with bangs that go out and to the side like Justin timberlands hair in bad teacher the movie. They make him look a lot like me. I watch that movie and its almost like looking in the mirror except I have dark brown eyes and light brown hair.
I quickly walked to the front door grabbed my keys off the hook near the door and left the house locking the door behind me. I jumped into my old red ford truck and searched through my keys for the wright one. I grabbed the ignition key slid it into the slot and turned it to the right till the truck rumbled to a start.
I put the car into reverse and carefully backed out of my driveway and into the cold road at the dawn of the morning. I again shifted the ears into drive and headed towards Mordecai middle School. Here comes another tough and long year of being a teacher.
Thank god though I was a little prepared. I met some of my fellow teachers over summer and one is my best friend. His name is Brandon Macha. He's the tenth grade science teacher. I also learned to stay away from one particular teacher. He's been there for about twenty years as a history teacher. His name is Randy Nagienfind. He's kind of physical like when you achieve something he'll pat you on the ass and ask strange sexual questions like 'is your dick huge?'. He's gross!
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~Riley's POV~
My phone alarm rang with the sound of a security alarm as I dragged myself from my bed. I slouched over and whipped the sleep dust things from my eyes and walked to the bathroom.
I did what I do ever morning. I take a shower, brush my short hair, brush my teeth, ect. It gets boring doing the same thing over and over again whether its the last or first day of school. In this case it's now the first of tenth grade at Mordecai high school and last year was my ninth.
I walked out the door and began walking to school. I used the same route I always do. And probably always will use. I'm boring like that.
I walked into the front doors of the building and walked to the gym where they had the bleachers out to sit on. Some of my friends were already there.
I sat down as my good friend Adrienne and began to talk about the new year and summer.
"How have you been?" Asked Adrienne.
"I could have been better"
"What happened?"
"I guess just mental depression or something"
