Not so Much Of Romeo and Juliet

Chapter 1

My morning consisted of yelling, eating, and hitting.

"Mara..." I snuggled into my pillow as a hand shook me.

"GET UP." I jumped up and stared at the source of the voice. My west Indian mother stood there with her hands on her hips and her hip cocked out. She gestured at my blank alarm clock and its plug.

"Damn you David," I muttered sourly. I rolled out of bed and dragged myself to the bathroom. I looked in the mirror. Saying that I looked horrible was an understatement. I looked like frankenstein without the comical green. my hair looked like a bat was tangled and died. My breath was kickin' and my face was flushed. I jumped into the shower

and showered (obviously). I put on some clothes; a striped v neck tee with plaid red skinny jeans. I put on black converse and walked down the carpeted stairs.

"Mom, I'm off to school," I shouted picking up a muffin. I strolled out side and hopped into my car.

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When I got to school I was relieved I was early. I hopped out of my Black bmw, not so elegantly. But before I could compose myself, I was held by the mouth and dragged into an ally. The let go and I looked up to see none other than my irritant of a best friend, Marshall

"And that, Mara, is how you get kidnapped," He said smirking at my reaction. I smacked him and stomped away.

"Mara," he called, his husky voice booming. (Imagine it as Marshall Lee's voice from adventure time. I absolutely love him... >u<) I spun around and huffed. He caught up to me in instant cuz of his long legs.

"I told you last week. You can't resist this," he said rolling his stomach. I rolled my eyes and dragged him inside, giving him the silent treatment.

**

"Come on Mara." That was at least the millionth time Marshall had whined and poked me.

"You're still mad."

"Of course I am! You 'kidnapped' me and that scared me half to death!" I was about to continue but the bell rang.

"Ha ha You can't chew me out anymore!" Marshall, being the child he is, stuck out his tongue and skipped away laughing. Seeing the childish-ness I chuckled and walked to class.

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I know my something amount of readers now hate me. I am incapable of writing a proper story :(... Bye.