30 days // c.d

Part 1 // Savannah Hale

Waking up at 6 in the damn morning is not the best thing. But it was the time I had to wake up for school. I honestly didn't want to get up. If I could change the law, I would probably change it to wake up at 11 in the morning. Go to school at 12 in te afternoon. 4 in the afternoon is the time you are free to go home. Or something like that.

I had no choice but to sit up from my bed and stretch my arms in the air with a yawn. I sighed and got up, heading to my bathroom, I turned on the lights and looked at myself through the mirror.

Ugh. I thought to myself. I looked dead, but a little makeup would do the trick. I just had to take a quick shower.

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After my shower, I went to my room to get dressed. It was something not too basic. Just black Mary Janes, light Jean hollister shorts, a white tank top and a black cardigan.

I went back to my bathroom to blow dry my hair. My hair is naturally wavy. My dad is Irish and my mom is Cuban. So there's probably a hint of red in my hair. My hair is like a reddish brown. Mostly brown. My eyes were green. I got them from my mom. I mostly look like my mom. But... She passed away when I was 11 and now I live with my dad.

After I finished blow drying my hair, I brushed it and put on some hair products to smooth it out and to make it smell nice.

For makeup, just the ordinary. Mascara, foundation and light pink blush. I don't put on much make up. If I do, most likely acne would start to come out and I hate that.

I was finally done. Just some perfume and I'm done.

I went downstairs to greet my brother, Diego, watching the walking dead on Netflix. He's legit obsessed with that show. He's always talking about how this Rick Grimes is awesome and his favorite character from the show and how this Rosita Espinosa is hot as hell. He's such a fanboy. My favorite show has to be teen wolf and Empire. But I don't fangirl much about them. I just like te show.

"Hey, where's dad?" I asked him. He turned his head to me, still his eyes glued to the tv.

"Hm?" He said finally putting his attention to me.

"Where's dad?" I asked him again. He swallowed the mouth full of chips he was eating and cleaned the outside area of his mouth.

"He's in the garage." He said and then put his attention back to the tv as he grabbed a hand full of chips. Who eats chips at 7 in the morning? Apparently my 18 year old brother.

Diego looks more like my dad. Blonde, blue eyes and a stern looking nose. Everyone in school called him the pretty boy. Well... Mostly the girls. Diego is captain of the lacrosse team and most girls from the school always scream his name out in every game. I was just a plain wannabe singer.

Before my mother died, I used to sing to her in her sleep. She died from stage 4 lung cancer. She always used to say that one day, people are gonna cheer out my name and see how great I am. I amber believed that at first but after she died.... I began singing more often. I dorm times book myself to sing at coffee shops or fancy restaurants. Whatever my mom used to believe in, I believed in now.

I found myself in the yard watching my dad fix his car engine. He's an engineer.

"Hey daddy." I greeted him. I would always play innocent with him. He always says that I'm his baby princess and all those names you would give a 6 year old. But I accept them. But only from him.

"Hey princess. How are you?" He asked as he put his attention to me.

"I'm good." I told him. He smiled and placed a kiss on my forehead.

"It's about to be 7:30. Might as well start breakfast before you leave." He said as he ruffled my hair a little. I chuckled.

"Ok. You want anything?" I asked him.

"No thanks. I already ate." He said. I nodded and went back in the house towards the kitchen. I took out my favorite cereal, Cinnamon Toast Crunch, poured milk into an clean bowl, and then poured the cereal in it.

I put away the milk and placed the cereal box back to its cabinet and began eating my cereal. I love Cinnamon Toast Crunch.

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I have arrived school with Diego and was immediately greeted by my friends. I only hanged out with 3 girls. Hailey, Diana, and Maria. They've been my best friends since the 2nd grade all the way to junior year.

"Oh my gosh! Savannah! Did you hear?! Mr. Veloran got fired!" Diana ran up to be all hyped as usual.

"Wait, why?" I asked. Mr. Veloran was our history teacher. He's a pretty funny and a very attractive teacher. Last year, I found out she was giving my boyfriend- is now my ex because of her -blowjobs. I was so disgusted. Ugh.

"The office found out he had a sexual relationship with Amanda." Diana smirked. I gawked. The school's biggest slut. Oh my. Gosh. Last year, I found out she was giving my boyfriend- is now my ex because of her -blowjobs. I was so disgusted. Ugh.

"I knew she would do something like that. How did the office know?" I asked. Of course I wanted to know. I'm a very curious girl.

"The janitor said she heard moaning in his classroom after school. She saw them both having sex through the little window from the door." Diana. Said. I nodded getting all this information in my head.

"She also got expelled." Hailey added. I sighed. I had a good grade in history. I have never had a pretty good grade in history ever until now. But since the Bitchass, Amanda got him fired, I guess that grade is now long gone. Well, probably.

To make the day worse, here comes the school's bad boy, Cameron Dallas.

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