Why does this damn moon always have to fall? If I could have control over it then no one would ever see the sun ever again.
"Well time for another day. Or should I say the same day" I rose out of my bed and got on my school clothes, brushed my teeth and left. But not without saying g goodbye to my parents in the living room drinking there wine as usual.
"Hey are you going to the dance this Saturday?" One girl gossipped. As usual.
"Yeah and I got the perfect date...Derrick golem"
"What really?! I though he was going to the dance with jem?"
Okay no more of that to save you the time here's what usually goes down. Girl says he's going to the dance with the quarterback derrick golem. Total dick by the way. Girl/possible slut gets shocked and get in a fight with the girl one of here obvious whores though he asked out and both get over it and sleep with him still. Even though I don't wanna admit it derrick is pretty damn fine. But I still wouldn't hit that......well maybe a little BUT no fully. Get it straight people.
As I finished my school breakfast which only insisted on apple juice the bell rung as we all went to our first period.
I won't bore you with all the useless education shit we are forced to listen to all day even though in the possible future won't be needed at all unless you actually get the career job you so pleaded for which is most likely to not work since well....this is real life and not some fantasy land like in story books.
"Have a good weekend class. Next week we shall be finishing romeo and Juliet and beginning animal farm next" my literature teacher ms. Rally announced making the entire class sigh in annoyance.
I never got how a person like me that likes reading cant like reading school books like romeo and Juliet. It sound like a good book and I am one for romance books but teachers just make me not like it with all these quizzes and questions and not allowing me to just enjoy a good book without being forces to look at it every single day and get you to learn about a book every one knows about.
"Finally time to go home" I sighed. As I walked home the dick back derrick gives me this sly wink thinking he can get me red in the face and get him in a hotel just like that. I rolled my eyes and walked the 10 minute trip home.
"Hey mom, dad I'm home." I said passing them in there room and going to mine and jumping head first in the bed. "Oh my lovely bed. How I missed you so. I know you missed me too now we have the whole weekend together." Yes I'm talking to my bed shut up.
I took my shoes off and got under the covers twisting and turning trying to find my comfort spot. Does anyone else have that problem where they move around to find there comfort spot? No? Just me?........awe ;-;
Well that usually how my life goes and my dreams are no better. But there I know I'm dreaming and I can do whatever I want.
Dream mode....on
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Teen FictionThe same thing over and over and over. Wake up. Go to school. Get bullied. Go home. Do homework while your mom and dad live there 'lives'. And fall asleep. That when everything changes