HAY DERE GUYS.
Okay so this is my second attempt at a story so please don't be too hard on me.
Other than that any constructive criticism is much appreciated.
And give this a chance.
Enjoy. ~~~
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"Holy shi-" I muttered as I fell to the floor, once again, three times in a row. Getting up I brushed myself off and looked around my room as I surveyed the mess. Yesterday had been one wild Friday night on the internet being forever alone. There were two pizza boxes by the door, my laptop was lying lifeless on the floor, my alarm clock was smashed to pieces as usual and there were clothes on every surface.
"Bloody hell, mums gonna have a fit." I whispered under my breath as I then decided to check my phone realizing I only had 15 minutes to get ready for school. Perfect. My room looked as if hurricane Irene had hit it and to top it all off she hated it when I skipped breakfast.
I was hurrying to the mirror to see if I looked presentable enough so I could skip the shower. Running to my full length mirror I tripped over my black jeggings and head butted the mirror. Looking at my head I could see there was a slight red mark on my forehead. You see I was one of those people who was average. Well, in my eyes I was. In other people's eyes I was apparently, "S0oo DAMN GAWGUS GURLL. U SHUD TOTES MODEL." You get my point. I had slightly pale skin, dark straight hair that flowed down to mid-waist and I was 5'4. But the only special thing about me was my eyes. My violet eyes that had gold and green flecks in it and changed according to my mood. They were my dad's eyes. But that story was for another time.
"JOEY, ARE YOU AWAKE YET OR DO I HAVE TO COME IN THERE?" my mum hammered on the door breaking me out of my reverie. "I'm awake, I'm awake," I said back as I frantically threw aside clothes looking for something. "I better see you down there in 5 minutes or nothing good is going to happen!"
Finally deciding on my black jeggings and my baggy purple hoodie which had "I love HP" written on it I rushed to the bathroom and tidied up muttering "I can't be late, I can't be late."
Slipping on my black and white converse and grabbing my backpack I bolted out of my room just as I heard the familiar honk of my best friend, Lila's, car. Grabbing an apple and shouting a bye to my mum who was in the living room I quickly jumped in Lila's car before I could get into anymore trouble.
Laughing, Lila, glanced at my now tired face pressed against the side window and proceeded to poke me before going, "I have some good gossip darling." Lila was one of the bubbly and energetic morning people and had a habit of poking me. Usually with a stick. If she could find one that is.
She was blonde, had a heartshaped face and the most amazing personality ever. She put Angelina jolie to shame. I'm not even kidding.
"Well anyways since you're so enthusiastic about my news guess what?!" she continued on oblivious to the glares I was shooting her. "We have a new Physics teacher!" she screeched causing me to raise my head. Everyone knew I sucked at physics and so that was why my last physics teacher absolutely despised me. Having a new teacher might help.
"And that's not even half of it. Apparently he is so hot and young," squeeling with delight she turned the music up as I groaned and slumped against the car seat. So that's what she was excited about. Should've guessed. And that's how rest of the car ride was. Her thinking up extravagant plans for her marriage with the new teacher who she pictured looked like a younger version of Brad Pitt while I looked at her in half amusement and half exasperation.
At last pulling up at school I jumped out of the car as soon as Lila parked because I couldn't stand her fantasies anymore. Right now she was planning their honeymoon in Hawaii. How interesting.
While looking back to tell her to shut up I ran into a brick wall. A brick wall which had brown hair, some silly little abs and a smirk on its face. Everybody, meet Ryan, the biggest egotistical jerk to ever grace this planet.
"Aww look who the cat dragged in," I said to Ryan as I proceeded to straighten my bag.
"Yes, your ugly face, I know it burns my eyes to look at it!" he cried out, clutching at his heart.
"Aww Ryan stop it you're making me blush. I know I'm all that but you don't have to confess your love for me," I shouted back as Ryan's friend approached with Ryan's pack of hoes trailing behind. "I mean really, I'll let you kiss my feet if you want to that badly," I continued while walking into school and running to my locker away from Ryan with Lila laughing beside me
"Good riddance" I told her as I opened my locker. "I was starting to wonder how long I could last in his presence without having to see that walking talking STD machine." "And his pack of hoes, I mean really those sluts need to calm their tits and tone down on that strawberry cake gunk they have on their face. Especially those shoes. What are they trying to do with those heels, stab my eye-'' My rant was cut short as Lila slapped her hand to my mouth.
Screaming out muffled protests and looked at her wide eyes I realized who was standing next to her.
Oh my god.
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