My Artist

Chapter 1

"(Name) wake up, wake up (name)!" You could here your sister Mia screaming in your ear. You just grunted and cursed into your (color) pillow.
"Get up bitch it's breakfast time." your older brother said as he walked into your bedroom.
"Ugh!!!!" You grunted as you rolled out of bed.
You are 14, just starting ninth grade today. You didn't want to get up, you didn't want to go to school, and you didn't want to meet any of the tenth graders or any other grades above that.
All of your friends have boyfriends now and you don't so it's always hanging out with them. You all used to draw during lunch. Just look at all of the nature and look around. Now you can't do that since they are always out at lunch with their stupid man whores!
You decide to get up anyways and shove your siblings out of your room. You dressed in a flounced out skirt that you wore on your birthday last year. Then you put on a blue tank top and a black hoodie on over. After you looked yourself up and down, you decided to trade the skirt out for a pair of black jeans. You slipped on your vans and headed out the door, backpack on your back and some light make-up. You decided to skip breakfast, not like you ever eat breakfast anyway. You pulled out your iPhone from your back pocket of your skinny jeans and texted your friend Lisa.

(Name): Miss you 😘
It took your friend about two seconds to respond.
Lisa: Missed you too are you going on the bus? 😉
(Name): Yes be there in a minute just walked out of the house.
You ran down the street seeing you friend at the end of the street.
"Hey (Name)! Want to see my sketches?" Lisa asked hopefully. Lisa is my only friend without a boyfriend.
"Of course, only if you'll look at mine!" You said playfully.
You both swapped sketchbooks and then after a few minutes gave them back. Then you both got on the bus and headed to school.