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I woke up to my alarm on my phone.
"7:00 my ass."I laid there for about 5 minutes until I realized that I put an alarm so I could pack my soccer bag.
I got up, picked up my empty bag, put my backpack, cleats, shin guards, socks, shorts, and T-shirt in the bag, put it by the door, and went to the kitchen.
I wasn't thinking straight, so I literally put random things in my lunchbox. I put it in the fridge so things wouldn't spoil, and went to shower.
When I got out of the shower, I put on gray boxers, and a tank top. Then I put on my lotion and pants. I sprayed cologne, put my shirt on, and sprayed more cologne. I put on my socks, shoes, wallet, and watch and went to the kitchen.
When I got there I opened my lunchbox and saw the most random stuff inside. There was a cream cheese container, a fork, a lime, salsa, and the sponge from the sink.
"Wtf? I swear, I'm on drugs or some other type of shit."
"Who are you talking to?" My dad said.
"Do you see anyone besides us in the kitchen?"
"I'm selling your phone."I looked at an outlet by the microwave, where I keep my phone charged overnight and I saw it was gone.
"Noooooo."
"Calm down."He gave me my phone, duffel bag, and told me to get out.
I walked to the bus stop and everyone was there. There's this one girl that people call Edline. She kinda looks like an Edline.
The bus came and I got on. I sat down and I heard "Call Me Maybe" by Carly Rae Jepson. It's my jam.
"I THREW A WISH IN THE WELL! DON'T ASK ME I'LL NEVER TELL! I LOOKED TO YOU AS IT FE-"
"Shut up, you sound like a dying zombie."I knew it was Edline.
"Umm.. Someone needs to sit the fuck down. Ram head ass."
The bus went silent. Everyone went silent for the rest of the bus ride.
I got off and I saw Joniyah. She's had my jacket since 4th period on Friday.
"Umm.. So you've had it for 3 days. Take it off."
"At lunch."
"K."I got into the gym and saw people walking with science boards.
"NERRRDSSSSS!!!"
Dr. Rice looked at me and nodded. I waved at her and she waved back.
I zoned out for like 20 minutes and we went to first period.
"Hey Dr. Rice. Whatcha got there?"
"Bunch of boring stuff."
"Tomorrow is my birthday. Are you gonna buy me something."
"Nahh."
"Um... Ok. When your birthday comes, I'm gonna try your set."
"Ok Darnell. Whatever."I walked into Mrs. Arthakk's class and everyone was crowded in the area where I sit. There was a project we were doing. I looked at it and I saw that I was in a group with Ahmad and Luke.
Mrs. Arthakk explained the project and handed back our exams.
"93%!!! I'm a gooood noodle!"
Mrs. Arthakk gave me a high-five and let us go onto the computers.
"Ok so Darnell, type the topic, counterclaims, and claims." Ahmad ordered.
I typed fast and when we finished, she said to log off.
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The Rebel
Non-FictionHi. I'm Darnell. I'm 14 years old and this book is to show what I do everyday at school. It seems as if I don't do anything or get involved in anything from when you see me, but when you read about what I do everyday, it surprises you. It makes you...