First things first, i'm not your average person. I will in fact tell you whats on my mind, regardless of all the issues that will come afterwards. The teachers call me trouble. The stuck-up popular chicks call me a freak. But, my family calls me turtle. The real name is Destiny Woods. And if I ever tried to explain my whole situation in complete and utter detail, we'd be stuck here for days. So, in less than 5 minutes, here's the whole rundown.
I'm 15, and a crusty sophomore. I'm a complete and utter "hot mess"according to teachers, and students and friends. But if wearing some rugged clothes and striving for that perfect winged liner every morning classifies you as a hot mess, then "Yup, That's Me!"
My parents aren't famous, but then again they are. Apparently, to the rest of the world, having the last name Woods is a blessing from up above. They work for some fancy schmancy company, which i don't know the name of. But, hey it pays my internet bill, so I'm not complaining. The fact that I own a IPhone 5s, I shop at regular teenage stores, and the most expensive thing I own is a diamond necklace/earring set from my grandmother, says a lot.
And then there's my sister Alexe, who is everything I'm supposed to be, but ditched when I discovered the internet. When she was in high school, she got all A's, and she never failed a test. If she got a bad result, she would study and work harder to get better . .. blah blah blah. My parents just get an adrenaline rush from telling me about all her accomplishments,which I will never hear the end of. But I love her regardless of her crap, and we have a pretty close relationship, as our parents are always out of state, sometimes country. Ever since I was brought into this world, I've always looked up to my sister, and our sibling relationship is closer than most.
And last, but certainly never least, there's me. Destiny Charlotte Woods, the most important of them all .. at least in my eyes. I'm the one you could possibly catch on their phone, making sure that your very awkward moments are viewed by all 2,000+ snapchat followers. The one who will show up at your house in broad daylight, just because she wants to chill, and is very bored. The one who is always listening to a killer playlist including 5SOS, All Time Low, Green Day, Mayday Parade, and Sleeping with Sirens, and a bunch more. The one who seems to be obsessed with the color black, which nobody really understands. And the one who wandered off into space as she was being written up, and yelled at for being late to school for the 3rd time.
But don't worry, she's also the one who's a pro at making excuses.
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I know it took a whole eternity to release this chapter, and it wasn't everything I wanted it to be. But hey, I Finally published it.
Blame school. :/
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