Bi Girls Dont Cry. [Chapter 1]

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       I woke up to the sound of rain hitting against my window.

       *Sigh* 

       Another rainy Monday..

       Then my alarm went off. Wow I had woken up before my alarm rang. That barely ever happened. I decided to congradulate myself by getting an extra five minutes of sleep. I fell asleep almoast instantly.

       "Tara! Tara come down here! Your going to be late!" called my mom as i woke up a second time that morning. I must have slept more than five minutes. I checked my alarm clock. 8:55?!?!

       "Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit" I mumbled to myself as i got up from my bed. If I was late this was going to be my 23 tardy this trimester and iI was going to get detention for three weeks.

       "Tara, get down here!!!" My mother called again.

       "Im coming!" I grabbed the first shirt and jeans I coud find and put them on. I grabbed my backpack and hurried downstairs were my mom was waiting for me by the door with a peice of toast in her hand.

       I grabbed the peice of toast and ran outside to my car. Damn, it was freezing outside and I forgot my jacket. Way to go, Tara. I thought.

       "Tara!" I turned around to see my mother holding up my car keys. "Forgetting something?"

       I grunted as I marched up to my mom. This just wasn't my day, was it?

       "Thanks, mom." I said as I grabbed my keys from her hand.

       "Have a good day, Honey." I walked to my car and started the engine. I didn't wait for it to warm up and drove to school hoping the principle would understand about my shitty morning.

[SORRY THIS CHAPTER IS VERY SHORT. IM NOT VERY GOOD AT WRITING STORIES. HAHA BUT PLEASE COMMENT IF YOU THOUGH IT WAS GOOD. AND FAN!