"Morning Mom." I said. "Morning Sweetie. How was your sleep?" Thinking to myself what the hell is sleep, I still respond, "Uh, good... I guess.You?" Slapping both of her hands she angrily responds, "Horrible, your stupid Father would not stop snoring. I had to wake him up a thousand times." Laughing I thought about last night and how they were just insulting each other. "Yeah I heard him last night." My mom turned around and ughed. Knowing what she was ughed at I still asked, "What?" While walking up to me she says, "Why don't you ever put on some nice clothes or do your hair?" I rolled my eyes, turned around, walked to the car, and told her I would wait for her there. A few minutes later she joined me. "I just wish you could be more like your sister." I stayed quiet plugged in my headphones to my phone, put on Asking Alexandria, and put the volume to the point I couldn't hear anything else but music.
When we got there I took off my headphones got out and looked up at the building in front of me. Ugh school. I turned around to wave my Mom goodbye, but by that time she had already left. Shrugging it off I turn back around put on my headphones, press play, and started walking towards the big tall building.
Walking in the school I ignore all the whispers and stares. Sitting in the cafeteria waiting for the bell to ring Isabelle and Alexis (my bullies) sit next to me. I put my music to the maximum volume and ignore their insults and jokes.
BEEP!! The bell goes off and Isabelle grabs my backpack and throws it as far as she can from me. To afraid to confront her I just got up and went to go get it. Swinging my backpack to my shoulder I start walking towards my class.
Stepping into my first period classroom I let my backpack fall to the floor and kick it to my desk. I sit and wait. My friend Tara comes and sits behind me. Tara is really the only reason why I look forward to going to school. "Heller, Willow." Tara says. "Heller, Tara." We laugh and start talking. Our conversation got cut off by a loud voice saying, "Morning class!" Mrs. Cuanda my ELAR teacher. You can tell that she yelled it out to shut us up. We all settle down and begin class.
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A/N
Hey sorry guys if this is terrible. This is the first story I have written. And actually some of this is true. Well I hope you guys enjoyed.
