I stared in the mirror. Seeing the reflection of my face and upper body. Two small brown streaks of hair sat on my cheeks, and my remaining hair tied up in a messy bun. I had on a faun singlet and black trackpants. This was me. Ava Montez.
"UGH, Ava Hurry Up!" Loud bangs on the door echoed through the bathroom. And that, my friends, was my sister. Ashley Montez.
Perusual in every Chick Flick, such as Mean Girls, there's always a. queen Bee and her minions. Well my dumb and foolish sister, was a minion. Your probably now thinking, Im a minion too...
YOUR WRONG, I would rather jump off a cliff instead of being apart of their 'social group.' Im what you could call an....outsider I guess, but u know I'm....
"IM GOING TO KNOCK DOWN THIS FUCKING DOOR IF U DONT OPEN IT" screamed my sister as she banged on the door, thrashing her fists against the hard wood. I turned from the mirror and responded I turned and faced the door trying to control my laughter. "SORRY SIS, BUT LOOKING THIS GOOD TAKES TIME!" I burst into hysterics.
I could hear my sister outside calling out to mum, *What a Whimp* I thought *Sh can't even solve her own issues, just like a baby, ugh.* But as usual Mom wasn't listening to her daughter screaming at the top of her Lungs, beckoning her, She was too caught up with her gross and grotty boyfriend, laughing and giggling and...Uck. Anyways, she always had an excuse to either not do something or not come to something it was always "But sweetie, I had plans with Jeff (her boyfriend)" or "That was last night, must've written wrong on the calendar.
And when it comes to 'boy friends' No, Im not taken, I know what ur thinking, how could it be possible for a 'regulation hottie' to be singular. JOKES. I was defitnetly not a 'regulation Hottie' But u know what! I was a single Pringle, and thats the way I liked it.
The door of the bathroom flung open and a hideous monster lurched itself through the door into the bathroom, its blonde hair sitting in twirls, and its 'Perri Pink' pyjamas looked as if she was on fire. I smirked as she entered. "Oh no a MONSTER" I yelled, trying to hold back my laughter. "ARGH" she screeched as a bucket of water was thrown onto her. "Oh its just my grumpy sister." I said with relief as a smirk crept onto my face. Unlike mine, Her face was red, as Red as a tomato, it seemed as smoke was fluttering out her ears. she was not happy. "YOU LITTLE B%TCH" she shouted, it seemed as someone had lit her fuse... I wonder who...? Yep, she definitely, wasn't happy. She reached her arms out to grab me, I dodged her arms and made a run for it. I crawled around her feet, avoiding her grabbing hands and then darted through the door. *That was easy* I thought. I stood just outside the bathroom, catching my breath until, The door smashed into place, giving me a shock as it nipped my heels. I was now ready for the Day, well, Ready isn't exactly the word I would use to describe it but...it will do.
"Time to go to hell....school*" I groaned.
