The HYBRID's Shattered DREAMS

{1} normal life

I groan and groan again as I wake up. from another excruciating nightmare. Ever since I was 12 years old I've been having weird dreams that at some point they felt like Deja Vu or sometimes they felt so real.

I check the time and "oh shoot! ",I scream as I realise that I'll be late again. The rusky old digital alarm reads 7:30 and school starts at 8:00. I know no matter how fast I try I will be late for school... I guess some things never change. Yep please do trust me for getting late on the first day of school.

"Mwah, bye fuzzy see you later", I peck my teddy as I rush out of my room dashing down the stairs. (yes you heard right I talk to my teddy all the time) . I quickly grab an apple from the breakfast bar and rush out of the house.

Now please do behold ,my baby the VW beetle. Charisma is my small red car that I got as a gift for my 15th birthday, as long as she can get me to school safely then I'm happy I mean hey, that's ten times better than walking to Cameron high school. I'm really not that big on anything that involves movement, I am lazy as hell!

I get inside charisma and on my way to school my favourite song plays,(well every song that I know and listen to is my favourite song).

Shut up and drive drive drive

I do exactly what Rihanna's song is insinuating and I put on my shades with a whole new level of confidence. There is something about sunglasses that made me feel safe and secure, I mean not that I'm cocky or anything but they somehow boost my confidence and act as my emotions protector, and no I'm not the bitchy type of girl ,I'm actually more or less the opposite.

And there it is...in big bold letters the black gate is written Cameron high. A new school and a new beginning, I couldn't have asked for anything better.