" Ellie! Ellie! Wake Up! You don't want to be late for your first day of high-school!" Mother yelled. " Come on Ellie wake up!".
" Yes Mother I hear you!" I yelled back. She needs to learn how to give someone a minute to wake up. I turned on the hot water. I stepped inside the shower. The water hit my cold skin giving me goosebumps. I quickly washed my body. As I put the shampoo in my hair a globe of it hit my eye. " AHH! Fu-" I covered my mouth to stop the coursing. I put my hair under the stream of water. Washing the shampoo out carefully so I didn't hit my eye again. As soon as I was done I turned off the water and stepped out. I rapped the towel around my head and body.
" Are you out of the shower yet?" Mother knocked on my door.
" Yes, mother I am done. Now can you please go?" I snapped at her. I know I shouldn't have but she was being annoying this morning. I looked in my closet full of clothes. Quickly looking through them I found the perfect outfit. A tanktop, blue pullover t-shirt, and skinny jeans. I put on my clothes fast, just in case my mother came through the door. I grabbed my comb, I started pulling it through my tangled hair. Pulling the comb through my hair was harder because it was naturally curly but most of the time I would straighten it. After that was through I put the straightener to it. It didn't take long till I had perfectly straight hair. I looked through my make-up bag for my eye liner and mascara. " Aha finally!" I said grabbing them. Putting a thin line of the black liner on my top lid. I did my mascara then I went down stairs.
" Here is your eggs." Mother set my plate on the table.
" Thank you, but how come you made me breakfast today?" My head turned lightly to the side.
" Because, I didn't want you to be late my dear." Mother quickly ran for the phone in the other room. I shoveled the eggs into me. Man wasn't I hungry. I got up and went into the living room,
" You ready?" Mom looked at me. I sighed.
" Yeah, I guess so." It just hit me that I am not going to be with all my friends anymore. But I had to suck it up.
The drive to my high-school wasn't very long.
" Well here you go my dear." Mom put the car in park. I looked at the school then I looked mom.
" Love you." Mom hugged me.
" Love you to." She kissed my forehead.
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Hayran KurguHaving someone stare at you, mocking you, making you angry makes you furious, right? Try having someone do it to you every day, until you become more than friends and you find out the truth behind it all,
