"PAIGE! WAKE THE HELL UP! YOU'RE GOING TO BE LATE FOR SCHOOL!" my mother yelled at me, like she does most mornings. The funny thing is, is that I was already awake. You know, if she would walk more then a foot away from her boos, maybe she'd know that. I was already dressed, had my make up on, and was pretty much ready to leave. All I had to do now, was wait for my brother. We only lived about five minutes away, but my brother always offered to drive me, so how could I refuse?
I walked down the stairs, and into the kitchen. I grabbed a bowl, and my special cereal, and took a seat at the table. I wasn't really in the mood to eat, so I just had a little bit, while going on twitter. "Harry Styles, New Dad." "Taylor Swift, Heart Broken Again." Yeah, Yeah, Yeah. Same stuff, different day. Why do I even have this social network? I put my phone down, and ate the rest of my cereal.
Once I finished, I went and took a seat on the couch. "Hmm, I wonder where Blake is..." I asked myself. Just like that, he comes down the stairs, as if I had summoned him. "You called, my lady?" He said with a sarcastic tone in his voice. "You're a faggot." I said in return to him. I grabbed and apple, took a bite out of it, and continued to talk. "How'd you sleep?" he asked me. "Fine, what about yourself?" I asked him. "Decent." "Well someone's awful chatty this morning." I said sarcastically to him. "Well, I slept decently. I'm not all sunshine and rainbows like you are." He said to me in response. "Do you have an issue with sunshine and rainbows?" I replied back to him. "Shut the hell up, and get in the car." He said to me, pushing me out the door.
We got into his blue convertible, and drove to school. My brother is on the Varsity football team, so he's "in" with everyone. It's actually kind of funny how people think they can use me to get to him. All those fake girls wanting to be "friends". ha, whatever. Joke's on them, because he has a girlfriend. She is just like a sister to me. You know how many girls are really mean to the younger sister, and really perky. Not her. Her name is Dylan, and she's a bit of a tom boy, but also not. It's kind if hard to explain. But she's one of the sweetest people on the planet. I think that she and my brother are the cutest couple there is. Haha.
When we get to school, we part out ways, and meet up with our friends. Within the past year, I made a name for myself. I wasn't that behind the scenes girl anymore. I was "in" with the crowd. But, I did have my round of haters, mostly the ones who liked my brother. Honestly, I try not to make people feel bad at all, but people still say I'm mean. I guess it's fine though.
I finally meet up with my closest friends, Taylor, Zach, and Kyle. We've all been pretty close since middle school. I can tell them anything and everything, and they can tell me everything too. I have at least one class with each of them. Taylor and I have 3 together, and Zach and I have 2. I'm truly grateful to have them around. They've been helping me a lot recently.
So we're out, by our lockers, when someone comes up behind me, and hugs me from behind. It was Tyler. "Hello love" he said to me. Gosh, every time I see him, I fall more and more in love with him.
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Teen FictionYou know, teenage romance. Ha, I wish, nahh, this is the story within my own head, making it's way onto the keyboard.