Just your Typical Girl (COMPLETED)

Chapter 1- "I need a Starbucks run!"

Mom knows best. That's what everyone says. Well, don't believe them. They are probably all liars. One thing in life is don't trust anyone. I know that one best. Everyone left me. I mean everyone! Mom, Dad, Sister,Brother and all I have now is my youngest brother, 2 year old boy, Daniel. My life, pride and joy, I must say. They left me and him for a better life I decided to not join. And of course Daniel can't decide in his life right now. Trying to keep a roof over our head is harder then it seems. I work two jobs and go to school. People help me with food but I only except it when I am in desperate need of it. That's like half of the time though. People say that I have a child. And people tease me about it. I hate it but I can't do nothing about it. I'm happy it's my last year of high school so, I can get the heck out of here!
Yeah, not so typical aren't we here hmmm!
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I wake up from a startle. That dream again. I try to control my heavy breathing and raging heartbeats to a minimal. I sit up slowly and look around the room. Some pillows were on the ground. A desk push in the corner under a window. A wide closet with clothes everywhere. And my door wide open. I could have swor-.

"Charlotte. I can't sleep."

"AHHHH!"

THUMP!

"Charlotte, are you ok?"says my little brother, Christian.

"Chris, what are you doing up at this hour?"I ask him while on the hardwood floor. I look my alarm clock and see it's 3am.

"I can't sleep, Charles."

I hate that nickname. Charles. It's not a bad name but for a girl in high school. Bad nickname. People call me a boy and stuff but I just ignore it. I get up off the floor, and forget my thoughts and look at Christian.

"Hop in bed little bubby, get comfortable."

He hopped in bed with a spring in his step. Never thought I would see him so happy to get in my bed. I grab my laptop and take it on my bed. I crawl under the covers and get in a comfortable position and grab my laptop, and start searching on the web.
Instagram, Twitter, Facebook, and finally last, Tumblr. Ohh my favorite one at last. Starbucks, clothes, wallpaper. Everything was on tumblr.
I looked at the time on my laptop. 3:30am. I shut my laptop and put it on my nightstand and curled up next to my brother. I lose my memory after that.

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"SISSY, WAKE UP FOR SCHOOL!!"yelled Christian.

I stretch and opened my eyes. My eyes adjusted to the light pouring in from my window. I looked at my alarm clock. 7:10am. Holy Snickerdoodles!! Im going to be late for school!!! I rush out of bed and prance around from the cold floor and my foot being asleep. I go straight to my closet and look at what I want to wear. A couple seconds later, I realize I need to pee. I rush to the toilet and empty by bladder. I rush back into my room and pick out what I see first.
Tropical Sweater, Cavlin Klein leggings, White converses. My outfit is planned. I rush to get them all in my hand but end up banging my ankle on my bed post. And fall on the floor. On my face. I may have gotten some wooden dust in my mouth. I got up and tried to walk. Keyword tried. I held on the bed post for support. I hopped my way to my clothes and gathered them up in my hand. I went straight to the bathroom and surprisingly make it without my hurt foot touching the ground. I changed faster the The Flash. I push my foot through my shoes and raced to the kitchen to grab a apple and drive to Sabrina's house. I got into my 2012 F-150. The drive to her house isn't long but takes a few minutes. I finally get to her house and pull up in her driveway. She skipped down her pathway and hopped in the truck.

"Good Morning, Charles!" Sabrina says in a happy tune.
"Sabrina, it's too early in the morning to be happy!"I said with an unexpected edge. I'm not a morning person.

"I need a Starbucks run!"yells Sabrina. We do this every single morning. And I don't enjoy.

"Sabrina, we don't have time ! We are running late!"I yell back at her.
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By the time we get to school, we were 15 minutes late. Missed homeroom and changing to 1st period. We rush into the school building and we part separate ways. I had to go to the west side of the school to get to my locker. I grab what I need for 1st period till lunch. I rush to the other side of the school to get to Math class.
When I walked into Math class, Ms.Fischer said it shouldn't happen again. Thankfully, my seat wasn't taken. I sat in the back of the classroom. I looked out the window and thought about when my older brother, Cooper, would be back. He started going to college to be a car dealer. I don't think they have a major in that but ok. I took some notes but not all. Math isn't my favorite subject and I can't wait to get out of this class. I looked out on to the soccer field. They were having a practice. Soccer and football were my favorite sports to watch.
When the bell rang, I packed up my things and walked the halls. My boyfriend, Wes, comes and hugs my side.

"Hey, babe."

"You know I don't like you calling me that."

"I'm sorry, Char. Really, I am."

"Ok, anyway. I have to go to class. See you later."I waved bye to him and ran to my next class.

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