8Teen

New beginnings

I woke up to the sounds of the bastard birds outside my window. I lay there a few moments, checked the time on my iPhone 6:56AM. My grandad usually knocks on my bedroom door at seven and I would begin my daily routine. I turned onto my side and thought about how today would plan out. I never even went to the introduction day, so I have no idea what to expect I just wanted any college which isn't the main one in Bolton. I got bullied in primary as a child for being different, basically because I lived with my nan and grandad. Oh and I had a London accent. Kids are just getting more and more impeccable each and every day.
"Megan!" I heard my grandad knocks and repeating my name. I put on some music to let him know I'm awake and that I heard him. Again I laid there in the same position a little longer. I was extremely nervous, but excited too.
I finally managed to pull myself out of bed and stumbled into the bathroom. I frightened myself as I looked into the mirror. ------ I do have a tan at the moment because I came off my Holliday the day before, but the rest of the year I'm the shade of Ivory. I splashed my face with water, then got the soap on the side and foamed a soapy, liquidy mess into my hands and rubbed it into my face and down my neck, I then rinsed it off with cold water then for my teeth.. They aren't perfect, I have huge fangs not K9's but actual vampire fangs. I like them, but my dentist doesn't.