Teenage Agent

Right breathe. Come on! You can do this. I peered over the edge to see the school's chlorinated pool. Holy crap! That's a long way down! My breathing started to become uneven "Bre! You can do this!" my teacher chanted while other girls became restless and bored. Come one you can do this! I peered down again, I really shouldn't do that.

I froze on spot and my grip on the railing tightened. Oh my god. Oh my god! Okay breathe. I inhaled faster and started to hyperventilate "Come on fat ass! We don't got all day!" my breathe dropped as I glared down upon Bethany Taylor. The 'Im hot and pretty, I don't need school!' type girl. We were meant to wear one piece bathing suits but she just wears a four sized to small. Which might I add is alot of cleavage!

"Bite me ogre!" I yelled back. She lite up like a Christmas tree on fire. Oh god. She looked up at me her eyes red with fire "Okay!" she ran to the ladder and hungrily climbed up. Oh no! I screamed in my head and looked to where she appeared smiling evilly. Okay one way down, diving. Screw that!

"Scared fatty?" she whispered, but I tell you I have chills going up my spine "Bre, Bethany! Come down this instant!" screamed coach whats her name? Uh, oh! Mrs Crabbe. Who in the right mind would marry her?

Beth sneered at me and charged. I let go of the railing and gripped onto side and flung myself over so I was dangling over the edge of the railing while Beth plunged into the death pool. I pulled myself up and got back on. I looked over the board to see Beth rising spluttering and cursing while looking up at me. I smiled and waved politely and returned to my death grip on the railing.

"Right! Change rooms! NOW!" coach boomed. Everyone scattered and I stood still "Bre! You can come down now!" coach yelled from the bottom "Im fine up here!" I returned not looking away from the pool. Coach knew why I couldn't jump but at-least she isn't mean about it "Okay lock up after you come down okay?" I nodded furiously and she left me to climb down by myself.

Oh god. I breathed in and out. I started to freak out more. Come on Brianna! You can do this! I chanted in my head. I took a step forward and the diving board went down a bit, ok screw this! I ran to the ladder and climbed down and ran to change into the school uniform.

I put on the skirt that went mid-thigh. Which in my opion was a bit skimpy. My white long-sleeved shirt on over my under wear. I grabbed my bag and skipped out of the gym pool. I closed the door and used the key that the teacher's had given me when I started here.

I put the key back on the chain and put it under my shirt so no one could see it. I walked home. It started to get chilly. I frowned at the pavement as I remembered the discarded jumper on the floor in my room. I hummed to myself and put my headphones in that looked like a DJ's.

Cause I like it and the pattern on it is awesome. I looked up at the mansion and sighed. I climbed over the wall, not the front gate because I like a challenge. I walked up the front drive-way which took twenty damn minutes. I mean, why a long driveway?

I opened the front door with my oldened key that looked like it came from a really old movie. I liked it though because of it's thickness and the magnificient paterned handle. I threw my bag on the ground and walked into the kitchen.

I bit my lip and looked into the fridge. I swiped a mars bar and walked into the lounge. I turned the television on to sponge-bob and walked to the back door letting in Bronte. She walked past me with her tail high. She was a cat, yet the only friend I have,

I walked into my room and looked at my wall. All my idols looked at me posing. I smiled sadly a them and went to take a shower. I scrubbed my hair with strawberry scented shampoo. I turned the warm water off and wiped my mirror from the mist.

I saw a sad blonde haired girl staring at me. I smiled at her, she also smiled but it looked strained. I frowned and she frowned also, her blue eyes held a strange glint. I turned away from the mirror and turned to my wardrobe. I pulled out my favourite tank top which said 'I <3 NERDS' I love it so much!

I put on my pink pajama pants with purple spot all over it and tried drying my hair on the towel. I grabbed my guitar and started reading my notes. I strummed them absent-mindedly and looked blankly at the stacks of scribbled music notes.

I sighed. I give up. I walked over to my bed and laid down. I closed my eyes and fell into a dream-less sleep.