A Different Kind of Love

Chapter 1: First Day Jitters

Beep! Beep!

I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock. Oh how I just love being woken up to that in the morning. I reluctantly rolled out of bed and went into my bathroom, my hair was a mess.

"I'll fix that later." I thought while walking over to my dresser and pulling out the first clothes I saw. I put them on, not really caring what they were or if it matched. Of course all of my outfits matched though, all I wear is black. When I was dressed I put on some perfume to mask the smell of cat on my clothes and went to fix my hair. I quickly brushed out all the knots and straightened it as fast as I could. When I was finished I opened the medicine cabinet and took out a mix of pills and piercings. I took my pills and then put in my septum ring, snake bites, plugs, and earrings that I thought would compliment my outfit nicely. My outfit was a Pierce the Veil t-shirt, which is my favorite band, and my first pair of skinny jeans which also happened to be my favorite jeans. I walked downstairs to see my sister and my mom cooking breakfast together.

"Good morning Liz."

"Good morning mom."

"Good morning Kitty."

"Good morning Peanut." My sister and I were very close. She gave me that nickname when I got my first cat and I gave her her nickname when she rode an elephant at the fair.

"Are you excited for your first day of high school?" My mom asked.

"Not in the slightest." I replied while my mother gave me pancakes.

"Why not?" She asked.

"Being in a deathtrap for eight hours with a bunch of annoying, stuck up kids is not my definition of excitement." I said while putting a piece of pancake in my mouth.

"Aww cheer up Kitty, most of the kids there are very mature," My sister said trying to cheer me up, "plus you're really popular so no one hates you."

"Yeah, but I hate being around those people they only like me because that one time a teacher told me I couldn't use the bathroom even though I was on my period I flipped him off and left," I responded remembering when that happened last year, "also they say I'm their friend but none of them hang out with me, it's like I'm there for no reason."

"Honey, you have your other friends too." My mom reminded me.

"Yeah, I just hope I have some classes with them." I responded while putting more pancake in my mouth.

"I'm sure you will, they hand pick what students go in which class so they have the easiest learning experience, and the school knows about your anxiety so I'm sure you have a least one friends in all of your classes." My mom always knew how to make me feel better.

"Yeah and if you have any problems tell me, I won't be afraid to ruff up some newbies." My sister said while making a boxer's stance and throwing air punches.

"Alright now, I wouldn't be wanting to hear you got in a fight on your first day of school." My mom said in a fakely stern voice knowing Peanut was joking.

"Okay, I won't hit the kid THAT hard." My sister responded while laughing.

"Okay ladies, hurry up and finish getting ready or you'll be late." My mom told us while putting the dirty dishes in the dishwasher.

"Alright mom." We replied in unison. We left the table and finished getting ready for our first day of school.

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When my sister drove up to the school parking lot there was a ton of traffic from buses pulling in, parents dropping off kids, and people trying to find their parking spots they were given.