"Mom please don't make me go to school today" I groaned from under the covers wishing she would just say"yes Dear whatever you like schools not important."
The fact is I have been dreading this day for awhile. I hate school so much,like come on who is supposed to get up at seven ugh I hate my life.
"Nova come on your going to be late for your first day of you're senior year, the most exciting year."Maybe for some people it would you know the popular ones. The ones with the perfect hair,perfect body,perfect boyfriend,and there stupid perfect life. Me I had none of those things,especially the boyfriend part, which was a downer.
Getting up I threw the covers on to my dirty floor and went to the bathroom me my Mom and my brother shared. I yelled down the hall that I wanted peace and quiet and Alex not to destirb me. I looked in the mirror at my face. I had long straight black hair that reached the middle of my back, gray eyes that I wore dorky big glasses for,a pug nose and about 10 extra pounds that I could lose. Me and my brother looked nothing a like, him having Mom's blonde locks,blue eye's and a scrawny build.
I must have gotten all of my looks from my Father even though I don't know who he is. Sometimes when I tried to ask my Mom about him she would just try to ignore me and change the subject. So I had given up on trying to learn about him.
I brushed my teeth,put on deodorant and tried to brush threw my tangled hair. I never usually wear any make up but decided what the heck it's the first day of the last year of misery why not look good. I put on mascara and some eye liner and decided that was enough. Heading back into my room I realized I had no clean clothes so I dug threw the pile of dirty clothed on the floor finding my favorite worn t-shirt. The band Def Lepopred written across and a picture of an American Eagle. Some people thought me weird because I liked a lot of bands from the 70's and 80,s I don't know why I did I guess it was because that music from that time area spoke to me more than this areas music. I threw on some blue jeans and was ready to go. Oops I almost forgot my lucky sweatshirt I wear this even when it's hot outside and my mom throws a fit but my sweatshirt is my safe place.
I headed downstairs where my brother was stuffing pancakes in his face and my Mom picking up dirty dishes.I never usually ate breakfast in the morning because for some reason it would give me bad cramps during class and my stomach would make weird noises so no more of that embrassing stuff.
"Okay,come on Alex lets go we don't want to be late now do you"Mom said. Unlike me Alex was excited to be starting school,well I guess I would be to if I was a freshmen because they got it easy.
"Yes this is going to be so awesome I am finally a high schooler one of the cool kids"said Alex putting on his sunglasses and backwards hat.
"Not if you keep talking like that dork"I said.
"Mom tell her to stop being such an ass wipe"."Mom tell him to stop being a douchbag"we yelled at each other.
"STOP it right now with that type of language!"She screamed at us and we both piped down."Now get you 're stuff and get in the car"she said now in a calmer quieter voice. This day could of gone a lot better!
