Chapter 1- New Year, New Me.. Kinda
Ahh, Monday mornings. The day that can define the entire week. Will it be amazing? Or will I feel like dying by the end of the week? I'm voting for the latter. After being woken up every hour last night due to my friends 'urgent' messages about finally starting Year 9, my 7am wake up call seems to be adding to my shitty week already. Not a good start.
As you can probably tell, I'm not exactly a ray of sunshine in the mornings, or any time for that matter. I can be slightly brutal but I can't help it! Some people just really piss me off. Anyways, back to my Monday morning now.
"Ally! Out of bed! Now!" Seems like mum has to make her presence known.
"I'm up!", I replied while rolling out of bed. BAM. Well goodmorning to you too floor and thank you for that big ass bruise that's now growing on my arm. Note the sarcasm, there'll be a lot of it.
I trudged slowly to the kitchen while rubbing the sleep out of my eyes. If only I could rub it out of my whole body. Alas, that only happens in my dreams.
"Ally, you're late and it's your first day! Why can't you be on time for at least one thing in your life?" Mum stated exasperatedly.
"Well I was born late so i guess it's influenced by your terrible birthing skills" I rebutted terribly. But it's Monday morning, who can blame me for my repulsive comebacks?
"Just hurry up and eat" Her voice drifted down the hall as she strode away sleepily. I guess the hatred for Monday's runs in the family. Speaking of family, where has my infuriating brother dissapeared to?
"Ally, why the shit are you still in the kitchen? Your bus leaves in like, 10 minutes. Remember? Bus at 7:30" Speak of the devil and Ray shall appear.
"Why aren't you in Uni? You're 18 now, take control of your sucky life before you control mine. Wait. Did you say 10 minutes?" I guess dumb ass Ally's back.
"Yup, Who needs to take control of their life now sucker?!" He stated back, feeling like the boss he thinks he is. But there was no time to stand here like an idiot and argue with him! I still had to make myself look gorgeous.
I sprinted down the hall to my bedroom, the thought of breakfast completely diassapearing from my mind. Rushing through my makeup and literally throwing on my school uniform, I was ready for the bus. I glanced over to the clock, 7:32 and it seemed like the bus was ready to leave without me. Just freaking wonderful. New year, new week, new day and it was already ruined. Thanks life. Really appreciate it. Not.
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A/N Sooo... I haven't written a novel since year 5 and I'm now starting year 9. This book is probs not going to end out so well but I guess I'll never know until I try. Just let me know if i should keep writing or not cauase I'm seriously second guessing this. Btw. Ally on the side ---------->
bye now chicas
- Amy xx
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