(Un)cliche

1. (un)dealt with

"ALEXA CANDICE MERVAL, I'm not telling you again. Get your lazy self down here this instant or you'll be late to school!"

To cancel out as much noise as I could I grab the pillow from under my head and place it on top of my brown mess,or as everyone else likes to call it hair. For real, what can be worse than your mum screaming her head off for you to wake up and get ready for school at 7:30 in the morning... Oh yeah having a math lesson first. After 5 minutes of silence I decided that it would be safe to turn to the other side and carry on with my slumber, as she finally had given up on waking me up for school.

Boy was I wrong.

Instead I feel my bed cover being snatched away from me, and coldness enveloping my body. Instantly I open my eyes to see mom standing, holding my purple cover in her hands.

"I'm awake. I'm awake see" I say quickly whilst sitting up on my bed. I think it's easy to say she is not impressed. I stare at her for a minute longer until she opened her mouth, and I wouldn't count on it being compliments on how good I look... probably to shout at me again.

"Alex, c'mon I taught you better than th-" she starts to say, but I think we all know where this would lead to. Each and every one of us had to go through lectures on how "they taught us better than that" "When I was your age...." Or the most popular "In my time girls didn't dress like this...they didn't wear that much makeup" and etc...I think we all get it.

"Sorry mum, I'd love to stay and chat, but as you said so yourself i'm gonna be late for school" I interrupt whilst proceeding to scoot out of bed and rush into the bathroom, closing the door behind me as mum began to call my name again. That woman is not going to leave me alone anytime soon...

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Once I was ready, wearing my ripped black high waisted skinny jeans and the first shirt that I grabbed from my closet which was plain white t-shirt, I now only have 10 minutes to grab something to eat and get to my bus stop. My winged eyeliner is to blame for this. Nearly every girl understands the amount of effort, patience and number of attempts needed to perfect their eyeliner wing. Mum and Dad had already left for work and so leaving me to grab an apple pull on my white converses before running to the bus stop. My bus journeys are usually plain and boring, everyone sits in their own groups. Not surprise today's journey is no different. The back of the bus hold all the popular kids that still don't have their own driving licenses, to be fair I think they are just looking for an excuse to hold the throne for this bus. The middle is where people like me sit, we don't fit in the popular group but at the same time we don't belong to the group that sits in the front of this vehicle. Front is usually taken by the cliche nerds or geeks.

And that's ladies and gentleman one of the reasons why I hate cliches. Why should everyone belong to a certain group? Like excuse me it's a NO from me. I honestly feel like i'm in High School Musical sometimes and everyone is going to break out in song and dance which in my eyes would be purely weird.

You must be thinking why i hate cliches so much.. Well let me explain and answer all these questions. It's kinda simple really, it starte-

"Alexa? You're day dreaming again, jeez I have so much gossip to tell you" Alice says pulling out one of my earphones that were blasting 'We don't talk anymore' by Charlie Puth and Selena Gomez. and proceeds to sit down next to me.

"Really? Alice that's rude! Don't do that ever again!! I might die from a freaking heart attack.. You scared me man..."

Alice is my bestest friend since we were little chubby kids in nursery. With her short, shoulder length blonde hair and beautiful big brown eyes she was definitely a stunner, as well as her button nose and plump rosy coloured lips made her even more beautiful than she already was. It's weird how we are so close, since we are so different. I'm the cool and laid back chick that no one tends to mess with and seems to get around school well enough with few people talking to me at times, whilst she is the preppy girly girl who everyone seems to know and talk to. I could never be like that; talking to people and being social was something that i would try to avoid. Nevertheless, she is always there for me. Despite have all these positives however, there was some things that annoyed me about her. The biggest problem being that she is a hopeless romantic who tries to get me with every guy she thinks I would suit.. That means every other guy in her own mind. Last time she organised me a blind date with Josh Bills who's known for his sweetheart reputation that would charm every girl.. except me.