Sing

One

One:

I woke up early, opening my eyes slowly as I gazed tiredly at the white ceiling. I was still half in dream land when I realized it was Monday.

Ew, I thought, cringing at the idea of seeing people.

Then my alarm went off, shrieking in my ear.

"Gah! Shut up!" I groaned, slamming my fist down on the thing, hopping I broke it.

I quickly got up, and got dressed. I pulled on a pair of black skinny jeans off my chair and a black batman tee shirt I had draped at the end of my bed.

I quickly straightened my hair in the bathroom, fixed my bangs, and did my eyeliner before I pulled on my Converse and grabbing my book bag.

I walked down to the kitchen, and grabbed an apple off the counter and took a bite out of the golden sweetness before writhing a quick note for my mom and pinning it to the fridge. I put on my Domo SnapBack, and took a quick picture for my MySpace, which was RunFromNightmares.

After that was posted, I put my phone into my back pocket and shifted my bag on my shoulders, and exited the house, locking the door behind me. I shoved my hands into my front pockets, shivering from the cold, regretting not bringing a jacket. The cold made me appear white. I was normally pale. I kinda thought it was cool, to be honest.

It was also grey outside, slightly foggy, and the only life was a cute dog across the street, chasing its tail. I continued walking down the side walk to the bus stop at the end of the corner.

As I approached the stop, I rolled my shoulders and shifted my bag to both shoulders as I walked closer to the small group of people waiting for the school bus that was going to take them to hell. Otherwise known as, school.

I stood at least five feet away from the people and stared down the foggy street. And almost as if like a ghost, the bus emerged from the fog and stopped near the stop sign and opened the doors. I waited till everyone else had climbed on before I stepped up and climbed on myself.

I fixed my Domo hat as I walked to sit at a random seat, away from the loud mix of people in the back that I would be going to school with today. I settled in heisantly, and pulled my phone and earphones out of my back pocket, and put them in. I set my music to shuffle and settled in.

Before I was ready, I realized the bus had stopped at the school. Sighing, I hoisted my bag up on my shoulders and stood up, not bothering to turn off my music, I walked off the bus, headphones still in, and walked up the sidewalk to the gigantic high school.

I let my music ruin my ear drums until I got to into the school.

I put my phone back into my back pocket and my earphones in my front pocket, then walked into the office to turn something in. The lady at the front looked up at me, suspicion in her eyes. I placed the paper in the basket, before I readjusted my SnapBack and walked to down my locker.

I didn't bother to open it. I got my binder out of my bag and held it in my right hand while I walked slowly to class, surrounded by the mix of people.

I got to it, which, unfortunately, was gym. How I got stuck with gym first period, I don't know.

I decided, I would rather be somewhere else, then standing here like a nimrod in the middle of the hallway. I pulled my earphones back out and put them in, hooking them up to my phone and then I played my playlist on shuffle. I walked outside with my music playing loudly in my ears.

I looked for a spot away from the population and went to stand against the wall. It was grey, and the sun was far from emerging from behind the clouds. I didn't mind. I felt better with it like that, like I didn't stand out as much.