"Renee! Wake up!" I faintly heard my mom yell from the bathroom. "Are you up?"
"Yes!" I yelled back
"There's pancakes downstairs for you. I bought some chocolate syrup so you can make chocolate milk."
"Okay thanks."
I ran down the stairs and went straight to the kitchen to find pancakes still hot on the counter.
"You're lucky Cole didn't eat all of those." My mom said from behind me.
"Yeah I know right? We all know how he feels about his pancakes."
In case you were wondering, my name is Renee. You probably weren't since it was said at the beginning. Anyway, I'm a freshman, 15, with blonde naturally curly hair, hazel eyes, and I'm 4'11 I think. Cole who was mentioned by my mom is my older brother. Ever since I was little Ive called him my protector. He's always ready to fight someone if he sees me upset. Cole and I live with my mom. When I was 11, Cole 13, our parents split. After that, our dad decided to leave us and moved to Florida. I'm okay with that because I am a moms girl anyway. We are all a happy family. But enough about my life. Let me go on with my story. I quickly ate and got ready. I went back down stairs to find my mom waiting at the front door with her car keys. That was her signal that it was time to head to school.
"Ready?"
"Well I guess"
We went outside into the fresh California air and went to the car. My mom drove me to the jail everyone calls school. The only perk of school is seeing my friends and crush. My crushes name is Andrew. He's actually really cute in my opinion. All of my friends know I have the biggest crush on him. They always bug me about it too. I smiled at the thought of him as we pulled into the parking lot. I told my mom bye and met my friends inside
"How was your weekend my darling?" My best friend Dillon said
"It was okay."
"Okay? You get to see me and you just think it's okay? What kind of friend are you?"
"We'll excuse me! I'm sorry. Let me just start over. It was the best weekend ever just like every weekend because I saw my best friend! I always cherish every moment with him too!"
"My emotions! They just can't control themselves."
"Well honey I think you are the one thats supposed to control your emotions. They don't control themselves."
"Just shut up and let me win for once."
Suddenly the bell rang. "Ugh see ya later pickle!"
"Bye jelly bean!"
I trotted to my locker and got my stuff. As I was shoving my book bag in there, I got pushed. "You're going to rip your backpack!" A familiar voice stated.
"Cole. I honestly don't care and you know that."
"That is true. Oh by the way here's your algebra book."
"And why did you have that?"
"To be honest I have know idea."
"Dork. See ya!"
"Bye sissy!"
I walked to my first class which was actually algebra. Thank you Cole for my book! Ugh here goes nothing.
