I look down at my IPhone.
"Wow, Heather you're actually up in the morning." I quietly say to myself.
My friend, Heather, sleeps like she's been up for a millennium. Which amuses me whenever I wake her up, then she turns all grumpy cat on me. I laugh at the thought of that and look at the message.
"Where are you???"I'm at the front of the school in a group of weird teens I don't know." The text reads.
"Okayy..." I say as I walk to a red stop sign.
With the bus waiting there, I jump on the bus. Teens staring at me, I turn bright red and quickly walk to an empty seat. I pop in my "SkullCandy" ear buds and listen to "Sugar We're Goin Down" by Fall Out Boy.
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Arriving at school, I jump of the bus and stumble a little on the sidewalk. Trying to "keep my cool" walking to homeroom, I hear someone shout my name.
"Aliana!!!!" Heather screams.
People then turn to look at me. I turn in Heather's direction and see something whiz at me as I fall to the ground.
Heather stares at my face as she says "Why hello friend how was your summer?"
"Okay, I guess." I answer.
"Well it can't just be okay what did you do?" She questions me.
"Well, I went to New Mexico for two weeks." I respond.
"That's not as bad as my summer." Heather replies as she pulls me up from the ground.
We speed walk to home room as she says "My sister puked on me as we walked into Disneyland."
"Yikes." I wince as we walk into room 120, homeroom.
I walk into homeroom, the lady in the front of the room announces in an enthusiastic tone "My name is Mrs.Yvetzal." "I hope we'll all have a wonderful school year at Birchwood High."
Mrs.Yvetzal has curly, long, blonde hair with crystal blue eyes. She's about 5'4. Her attire is a white black striped shirt with a grey suit-jacket. Her pants are black and fit her figure perfectly and she has brown boots that go over her jeans and are one inch under her knee, also wearing a peach-orange necklace.
She then tells us while handing out class schedules, "Your day is split up into to ten classes." First is homeroom, then you will go to eight classes that you have chosen." "Before the day ends you have homeroom with me." She smiles ending her sentence.
Students rise as the bell rings. All of homeroom begins to walk to first period.
"Great." I sigh.
BINABASA MO ANG
Life's Line.
Teen FictionAliana is a girl just starting high school, she has a life long friend named Heather. Once they begin as fresh mans it will be the start of a new school year. They also have a friend who is named Tony he also grew up with them so the ties are tight...
