Chap 3 : Why does school exist?
Justin's POV :
My alarm clock woke me from my deep slumber, I don't wanna get up.
Why does school exist anyway? I hate it.
I got up from bed, it was 6:30 in the morning, school starts at 8.
If you're wondering why I woke up so early, it's because I like to relax before school so I would be fully awake there.
I'm always the one who wakes up first,then the others follow me one by one.
Derek is usually the last one to wake up... So lazy.
I took a really quick shower, put deodorant - I never forget that.
I dried my hair and styled it up.
Then I put on a white shirt with the words :
"I don't care" written on it in red.
Then I threw on a black leather jacket on top of the shirt, and I put on black baggy pants and red Supras, my favorite kind of shoes.
In this gang, our signature colors are black and white. When you see someone wearing black and white all the time in this city and hanging out with a group of guys wearing the same colors,he's one of us.
That can be annoying sometimes, because of wearing the same boring colors everyday.
But sometimes we can ignore the rules..at least I do. I wear other colors a lot because I don't care about the rules...As long as the boss doesn't see me.
One thing before I exit my room : I took a red cap so it matches my shoes, and put it on my head backwards... It's just cooler.
Anyway, I rushed down the stairs and into the kitchen,opened the fridge looking for something to eat. Oh God I haven't ate cooked food since my mother died,and that's a long time ago.Austin and Zach tell me I'm not well nourished but I think I am.
I'm not weak at all trust me.
I saw nothing in the fridge.We were out of food. Why don't they buy groceries for our everyday life? We are six guys living in this house and no one has got enough responsibility to buy food. I'm starving...that girl from last night,Mackenzie , totally sucked up all my energy...she was so good though,almost too good, but whatever she's not my type anyway. I assume she slept with all the guys she ever met and I don't really like that and I don't want anything to do with her. Ever.
There were six chairs in the kitchen.
I sighed and put my head on the dinner table~which no food was on it.
I can be silly sometimes..I just like to think I'm a normal teenager,but I'm not, I try to be normal for a few minutes, but everyone annoys me and critics me until I let the real me out.
I heard noise on the stairs, I didn't bother pulling my head up and sitting straight, I was too tired, I just wanted to go back to sleep again since there's nothing better to do...but there's school.
"Are you ok bro?" I heard a familiar voice in my ears. It was Zach.
I still didn't pull my head up, so I spoke with my hands covering my face to make it more " dramatic" for me and earn his pity.
" Zach I'm starving, there's no food"
I spoke calmly in a fake sad tone.
Before he could answer, I heard another sound coming closer down the stairs. My cap got removed from where it was aggressively, and my head was pulled up by my hair. I immediately knew it wasn't one of my friends. My head was up but I couldn't see who it is, the person was behind me.
