My phone rang. Ugh. Why? All I want is to sleep! Why can't I simply have a break from everything?
It's like, I want to have a dream, a fantasy, and never wake up.
I picked up my phone and read the caller I.D. It was Travis.
Ugh. Its too early to deal with this cheeze.
I put my phone back and tried to go back to sleep. But I can't. Damn you.
Ok fine, I'm looking like a fool here.
Screaming at a phone, alone, in my room.
My phone rang again. 'This bastard isn't gonna leave me alone eh?' I thought to myself.
So I picked up my phone, sitting up straight on my bed.
"What do you want?!" I said, harshly.
"Just let me explain Mitch. Please. Let me explain." He answered.
"Yeah right. Why would I waste my time talking to you! You lonely piece of CHEEZE!" I said, coldly. I didn't wait for his answer. I ended the call and went back to sleep.
Fine, fine. I don't swear unless I'm really mad. Like... I say "CHEEZE" instead of "Sh*t" and I say "Fudge" instead of "F*ck"
If I say f*ck or sh*t... It means I'm really mad and I should punch somebody... And I can't control my anger. My friends just leaves me alone when I'm mad because they know what I'm capable on doing when I'm mad.
I woke up and saw the clock and was still 6:30 a.m.
I fixed my bed and went to my closet. I chose the clothes that I'm gonna wear today.
Since it's the first day of school. I'm gonna be a sophomore at the most famous school at the city.
My phone rang again, but this time it was My best friend who's calling.
"What's up Chrissy?"
"What are you wearing today?" She asked.
Every first day of school, we always have the same outfit or similar outfits.
"Just a pair of jeans and my fav Bum t-shirt and my red converse shoes." I answered.
"What?! Your not gonna wear a dress? Dude! It's the first day of school and you not alou-" I cut her off.
"Sorry Chriss. But maybe next year." I let out a sarcastic laugh.
"Um, may I remind you that we have a masquerade ball to attend in about three hours and thirty minutes,"Damn. She's right.
I forgot. Maybe it's because a lot of things happened over the summer.
Erase. Erase. Past is Past! And I should move on.
"Fine. I'll be wearing a black dress." I said.
She won this round. Gosh I hate dresses. It's like I feel like a freak'n prostitute - which I'm not.
I ended the call without saying goodbye. I'm not good with goodbye's.
After I took a bath and dried my hair,
I put on my black dress and and a black heels. Damn. I look like a girly girl.
I'm a girl. -.-
But I know what's missing. I sprayed my hair with blue dye. It's just temporary though because if I dye my hair, my parents-not really-are gonna kill me!
Now, I feel complete.
NOT.
I walked down the stairs and smelled the fresh home-made bacon and egg.
I walked in the kitchen and took a seat at the island, "Hmm..smells good mom." I said, getting up and giving my mom a peck on the cheek.
She's not my mom. She's my Aunt. But I love calling her Mom instead of Aunt Mae... She's like a mother to me.
"Good morning Honey. You look good." She said.
"I'm just being forced to wear this dress." I answered back.
"I can see that. You aren't really a dress-kind of a person." she's right. "Eat your breakfast and your dad will be here any minute to take you to school."
"When am I gonna have my own car?" I said, pouting.
"When your sixteen." She said, patting the tip of my nose, lightly.
Ugh. I'm still 15.
"Good morning Lady's!" My dad said, entering the kitchen door. His name is Dad. So it's like I'm calling him my Father.
"Morning Dad." I greeted.
"And to the most awesome wife." My dad said, giving my mom a peck on the cheek.
"Get a room." I walked out and started walking to the stairs.
"And oh! Mitch! Please wake up your Brothers." My mom yield.
Ugh. I forgot. I live with two boys. Make that 3 if dad is included.
I walked inn the room of Mike, my oldest brother, and screamed, "Wake up idiot! Breakfast is ready! And I don't want to be late for the first day of school!"
"Do you really have to sound like an alarm clock?"
"Yes." I answered, leaving the room.
I went to Quint's room, my other brother, and ready to shout again. But I'm surprised to see that he was already Dressed.
Mike is the oldest and he should be the role model. But he's not.
"Mom said we should hurry up." I said, leaving the room.
We go to different schools.
Mike and Quint goes to to the same school. Since both of them are in college. Mike is 19 and he's a sophomore in college and Quint is a freshman and he's 17.
Both of them have cars. But seems like they still need dad to drive them.
Ugh.
Lucky Bastards.
I went to my room to get my bag and some extra clothes. The rule says after opening ceremony students are aloud to change.
Opening ceremony is gonna look like a Masquerade Ball. Girls will be wearing fancy dresses and the boys will be in tuxedo's And masks..
Our school is pretty weird. On the Opening day or "First Day of school" all students are required to wear masks.
And we should room around the campus and greet students that we encounter. Still wearing masks.
"Mitch! Let's go!" I can hear my dad screaming downstairs.
Well, GOOD LUCK to Me!!!!
