*beep beep*
i stretch my arm to reach my beeping phone.
i squint as i manage to see the time "5:40"
i silence my alarm and sit up in bed.
today was my first day in this high school
I'm from the states but forced to move to London England for my moms new job.
i crawl out of bed and glance out my window which covers my intire wall
its not even light out yet, i rub my eyes as i flick on my light to my bathroom
i turn on the radio and slip out of my clothes and step into the steaming shower.
i think about everything that has happened the past few months.
i moved to England in May and its now September
in those five months i obtained a job in the most crowded coffee/tea shop downtown
i got a boyfriend and his name is Zac and i moved all my stuff into my room so I'm completely settled in for the next few years of my life
i turn the handle and the water comes to a stop. i step out and wrap my self in a towel and walk back into my room and toward my closet
i bite my lip (one of my worst habits) as i search for my uniform
yes this school requires a uniform
i grab my uniform as i open up my drawers and find some under garments
i make my way back to my bathroom and get on my attire
i plug in the curling iron and begin to dry my hair
once done i begin to put my blonde hair into long bouncy curls
i reach for my makeup bag and i apply some powder so my face wont be so oily and i put eyeliner on my top and add a little wing.
i make the weird mascara face as i apply mascara to my already long lashes.
i brush my teeth then grab my baby lips and rub on a light pink gloss.
i pop in some small studs, i look down at my bracelets which i always keep on and tighten a few
i stand back as i look at my total appearance. not bad
i check the clock "6:44"
i nod. right on time.
i pull my socks on and slide into my shoes
i jog up to my desk and grab my messenger bag and head down stairs
my mom and dad are leaning against the counter talking quietly when my moms eyes catch mine
"good morning baby girl. you look stunning."
i do a fake little twirl
"thanks"
my dad just stands there clearly irritated with my appearance
i bit my lip and look around
"wheres Jamie?"
my mom nudges her head toward the upstairs
"he should be down any minute. JAMIE"
i hear him stomping down the stairs "ready"
my brothers openly gay.
our whole family knows but nobody at our school knows and i think he wants to keep it that way
i love it that my brother had the courage to come in my room that day and just admit it
