It's official I seriously hate Mondays.
You would think okay she had a serious problem. Like someone spilt their lunch on her, she realized she didn't do her math homework, or even her boyfriend dumped her (if she did have one). But sadly no its just the simple fact that I have to wake up at 6:30am every freaking day for five days a week for about 8 months every stinking year for the past 10 years. I know I maybe acting like a drama queen, but you would be too if you loved sleep as much as I do.
Anyway my name is Fenyx Lawless... I know real classy, everyone calls me either Phe are Lawless, and my bff/sister is Pricilla Night you will never see me without her. We currently both attend St. Jacks High School in a crappy town of Timber in Washington. Were both currently Juniors with a little over a month left of hell... I mean school and then its goodbye by books and quizzes hello pillows and ice cream.
But enough of day dreaming its time to get back to reality. I roll out of my bed and walk down stairs to my bathroom I brush my teeth and strip my pjs off (which btw is a black tank top with blue Phil's bury dough boy pants that says roll with me with little dough boys on them) and hop in the shower and wash my body with my bath&body Beautiful Day body wow real ironic. I wrap a towel around myself and head back up stairs to throw on my matching panties and bra no lace guys no need for that right now. With my dark blue skinny jeans and black jack skellington sweatshirt from Hot Topic and black motorcycle boots with white socks. I throw my super curly deep red hair into a messy bun, and no before anyone asks its not natural I have natural black hair but got tired of it. I grab my LG Flex cellphone from its charger and house keys from my nightstand and head out the door to walk 10min to hell... again sorry school.
But as I open the bright blue doors that lead into the school ALL HELL BREAKS LOOSE... pun intended.
YOU ARE READING
Stop and Stare
Werewolf"OK I will tell you one time only... move now and no one gets hurts" "Who says that I take orders from you???" "I warned you... I ball my right hand into a fist and send it hurtling towards his throat. He drops to the ground clutching his throat and...
