First Day

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"Let me sleep damnit." I mumbled to myself as I pryed myself from my warm bed. I  stumbled over to my closet just to see that I had nothing to wear.
     After searcing my room, I found clean acid washed skinny jeans.

Jump, jump, jump.
     And they are on. On my way over to my dresser I found my converse and slid them on. Opening my drawer I see a black shirt with white writing saying
"I don't belong here not in this atmosphere goodbye" a quote from three days grace. A. K. A. My favorite band ever. I throw that on and head down stairs.
I sit down at the table. My dad is on the phone with work. Mom is making pancakes. Lisa, my 4 year old sister is playing with Barbies. Gorge, my 9 year old brother is on the family computer. Kyle my 17 year old brother is texting. And then there is me, I'm Avery, I am 13 years old and today is my first day at bridge fort middle school.
We just moved to Minnesota from Washington. We moved for my dads work. Which means I had to leave all my friends Being in the seventh grade, I already had my friend group and leaving in the middle of the school year, even worse . I couldn't have done it with out my mom. She is my personal cheer leader.
" foods ready" mom announced. We all line up with our plates. Grabbing my food I tripped and hit a cup. It shattered to the ground and broke.
"AVERY!" My dad shouted. " I'm on the phone with work." He's a bit if a hit head and work-a-holic.
"sorry guys" I said as I picked up the pieces. Looking at the time I grabbed my book bag and a pancake and ran out the door.

What a great start to my day.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 28, 2016 ⏰

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