I wake up with a start, my body is stuck to the mattress with my sweat holding me as if I was glued to the spot. It was just a dream, no a nightmare, I shudder at the memory of the nightmare. Why would I have a nightmare about vampires? Because you are different and you always will be, remember? There goes my dumb self-conscience acting up again. Sometimes, I just wish she would shut up. There was also someone I had fallen for. I wonder who it could have been. I hope he’s hot. Probably not.
“Lexi get up before you miss your bus!” Mom yells from downstairs.
To get ready I put on a simple retro Star Wars t-shirt, some dark blue skinny jeans, and some galaxy toms. Alright that’s good, now about my hair. I take the teeniest glance in the mirror. Oh man, bed head. Uhgg. I put a simple black headband on. I straighten my hair; I hate how it is curly, and grab my book bag. I race down the steps trying not to miss the bus. I make it out but apparently I just missed my bus. Dang it! Guess I have to walk, three miles. As soon as I get to school I rush to get to my first class without being tardy, luckily I make it.
