A school life.

Miley.

As the sounds of my brother Trevor knocking on my room door doesn't alarm me, it's the smell of bacon and eggs. You know it's a good day when bacon is your breakfast. Watching the clouds roll past as I finish my amazing start. I'm still dozey but I manage to pull my self to the bathroom to get ready for school and I watch my reflection in the mirror and brush my hair not taking my green eyes off focusing.

Tip for life, don't straighten your hair on a windy day, resons being,
1.It might rain causing your hair to poof up
2.The wind pushes your hair all over the place making you look like you just got out of bed.
And never let your brother come on the buss with you, making your whole hair situation worse and they might possibly share horrible stories of you that you don't remember. Trevor is 17 now and can drive just chooses to kill me on the buss everyday. While I'm only 2 years younger he always makes me sound five.

I never thought a nerdy girl like me would be 15 and be liked by people around me. Like I know my blonde and brown hair is amazing but I still have glasses and like reading, photography and don't have many social media's, apart from Facebook and message.

So I get to school today, wearing a crop top and shorts, and this kid came up to me and this is what went down.

Him: Hey girly, how ya do in?
Me: ... Hey. I'm pretty good, yourself.
Him: good good. So I would like to ask you a quick question.
Me: Sure sure go for it.
*bell rings*
Me: oh um I gotta go, we can chat later I guess.
It was weird, but he's kinda cute, green eyes jockey hair that sticks up naturaly, with its natural color of black, as well as his amazing white teeth witch shine like the stars. I think his name is Joey, but I'm not sure.  I watch he walk away while I'm still in shock. I think I like him...?!?!?