Gift from Santa

GFS | 8

I winced and pulled my fluffy blanket over my head to shield myself from the merciless sunlight. "Now now, you don't want to be late for school. You got five minutes to get ready." My mum said in a calm tone.

"What? Five minutes?!" I sat up on my bed with wide eyes at the little amount of time for me to get ready for school.

My mum giggled. "I was just kidding. You got a lot of time to get ready, now get up sleepy head."

"Mum, it's not funny." I whined.

"Yes, it is." My mum said in amusement. "I'll be downstairs. You better get ready or i'll ask Brenda to pour a bucket of cold ice over you."

"Ok ok fine." I raised my eyebrows at my mum who was still sitting at my bed.

"Oh yeah, you wanna get ready." She got up and head downstairs.

I stretched my arms heading to the bathroom. "Why can't I have a robot that can bathe me? Life suck."

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I picked out a pair of black coloured shorts, an army green coloured bomber jacket and a white tank top that has the words 'Fuck It' written in bold black letters. I skipped my way downstairs on my doc martens. I grabbed a toast kissing my parents on their cheek. "Bye, gotta go."

"Bye, sweetie." My mum waved spreading the butter on her toast.

"Where's Elle?" Dad asked from behind his newspaper.

"Here." Elle called from behind.

I rolled my eyes as I scanned her outfit. Leather jacket again. I mean like I was the one who got the bad girl title and even I don't wear leather jacket all the time. "Damn Elle, back at it again with the leather jacket."

She threw me a cold glare. "Fuck off, stupid." I rolled my eyes. That is the best she got?

"Ooh someone's cranky." I said through mouthful of food. She ignored me and went outside.

I got in my new grey coloured Porsche that my dad bought for my Christmas gift. I named him Pietro after Pietro Maximoff since he can run really fast and he is cute just like my Pietro. And this time i'm talking about the car. "Make mama proud, Pietro." I muttered to my car before speeding to school leaving my elder sister glaring daggers at me for shocking her. I laughed at her.

I stopped at the red light. Don't want to risk Pietro getting hit by a truck now do we? I turned my head to the side as I heard some guy wolf whistle.

"Nice car." The guy hollered to me.

I rolled my eyes under my sunglasses and gave him the middle finger before I continue speeding as the lights turned green. I slowed down my car as I entered the school's area, parking it at an empty parking space. I looked at myself in my rearview mirror to make sure that I still look fine and rolled my window up. "Time to put on a show." I said jokingly as I opened my car door. You'll find out later if you don't understand this personal joke.

I opened the door that leads to my school's hallway and some students stared at me. The others haven't notice yet, not that I care and soon the loud noises slowed down untill the hallway was all silent. I raised one of my eyebrows and started to whistle to Ghostbusters theme song to make it less awkward since they are all staring at me in silence, some with their jaws dropped.