iris p.o.v
*beep beep beep*"shit," i groan, as i smack my alarm clock, hoping it turns off.
just another crappy day of school,
more homework, and more glances at the girl who doesn't go out, also known as me.
i hesitate but then roll out of bed whilst walking towards my minuscule sized closet.
"what to wear..." i sigh, as my eyes explore my brightly colored clothing.
after about five minutes of examining my clothing, i lazily snatch a pair of dark skinny jeans and a pale pink shirt.
i slowly pull off my night shirt and tug on my loosely fitted t-shirt. whilst yawning, i pull on my skinny jeans, which are almost 2 sizes too small, but i mean, hey, who cares, i laugh quietly.
i quietly open my bedroom door and try to quickly run down the stairs to the kitchen, without waking up my family. i walk down the hallway without glancing behind myself.
while walking into my decently sized kitchen, i glance at the cupboards hoping they'll be in there. i rummage around in there until i find them. them.
"my babies!", i mutter while opening a box of poptarts, grinning like a giddy child on christmas morning.
i quietly open the box and grab a set of poptarts, still grinning. as i rip open the wrapper which was holding my poptarts, i pull one out and take a bite.
"mmm," i giggle while basically inhaling the rest of that poptart, and the second. after seeing how fast i ate them both, i laugh.
thereafter throwing away my poptart wrapper, i run up the stairs and grab my sandals, cell phone, and my backpack, then i run back down and put on my brown sandals. i tug on my backpack then walk out the front door, to wait for my bus.this is probably the shortest chapter on earth i'm sorry i'm sorry ahhh
but i just want some feedback on how it is so far bc i really enjoy writing .
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Teen Fictioniris spent her high school years studying & reading, trying to get into a good college. she's slowly disappearing, from everyone else's minds. michael parties every weekend, he's the schools "bad boy, hottie, and player." he could care less abou...