I woke up at 7:15am like usual. "Time to get ready for school," I thought to myself. I pulled back the covers and slid into my Hello Kitty slippers. I walked to the bathroom to pee, same as always. I put together my idea of a cute outfit, and got dressed quickly. I plugged in my straightner, then did my makeup, putting thick lines of black around my eyes. I ran the straightner through my semi-wavey hair, then teased it a little. i slipped on my black TOMS that had small white anchors covering them.
I grabbed my backpack, then ran down the stairs. I skipped breakfast, like always. i had no desire to eat. I made it to my bus stop just in time to catch my bus. I sat in the first seat , to avoid contact with anyone else who rode the bus. I pulled out my iPhone and quickly put my earbuds in. I began listening to "Hell On Heels" by Blood On The Dance Floor. After what seemed like an eternity, we arrived at the school.
I hopped off the bus and walked as quickly as possible to the commons. Finally i saw a familiar face. "Jadey!" she shouted. "Brittany," i said softly, looking slightly embarrised. Brittany was the most popular girl in the school, maybe even in the entire county of Gloucester. She was also my best friend. Poeple didn't understand who was so beautiful and popular would even hang out with a freak like me. "Happy Birthday!" she said with a smile as she hugged me. "I have a suprise for you, but you have to wait 'til later today, okay?" she asked. "Of course," I smiled. I wonder what it is. There's no telling with Brittany. "NIce shirt," she smiled, noticing the newest edition to my Blood On The Dance Floor collection. "Thanks," I beamed. I'll admit I have the slightest obsession with BOTDF.
Brittany seemed to understand my passion, even though she wasn't a fan herself. The first bell rang. "Crap! We'll have to talk more, later" she grinned. "Okay," I smiled, then hugged her. We parted ways. I walked into first block and sat down right as the bell rang. English was my favorite class. Today we had to write a three page story on our inspirations. Of course i chose BOTDF. I finished very quickly, then handed in my paper. I had 20 minutes left of class and nothing to do. Finally the bell rang and I rushed through the crowded hallways to Math class. I hated Math. My teacher immediatly handed out a three-paged packet. I heard sighs from all around the room. Half way through the class ther was a knock on the door. Then in walked Brittany, straight over to Mrs. Heckler, who was sitting at her desk. She whispered something to my teacher, with a smile she motioned to the door.
I began to think of all the possibilities of what was said. Maybe she was taking me shopping. She loved to shop and at least I'd get out of school early. My anxiety began to sit in.
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