Before we begin why not give you a list of characters.
Xavier: Goes to school with Karlos. Plays tennis and is a Junior. Light skinned with dark brown eyes and a short hair cut and a friendly personality.
Benjamin: Goes to school with Karlos, plays tennis, and is a Senior. Light skinned with light brown eyes and is almost always smiling.
Lacario: Tall medium toned kid(milk chocolate more or less). Sophomore loves to rap, total stonner (started Karlos' smoking habits WHICH ended faster that intended). Cool guy.
Kimiya: Friendly, funny, easygoing person.
Bugg: Thick, independent friend of Karlos'. Always there to make a BIG laugh out of a horrible day
Mercedes: Thicker girl in band with Karlos. Junior. Funny.
Rinda: Stoner, band participant and a kick ass friend. Rinda is Karlos' #1 girl at the school. Hilarious! Protective, loving, caring and really nice (despite her mean girl looks.)
Darling: Shares Karlos' dark spirit with mad wits and philosophy (no wonder they get along so well). Savagely a Sagittarius. Loves 1D ( made me become and even more hardcore directioner) Knows how to bring a dense cloud over someone's head just as easily as she can bring the sun into Karlos' life.
Karlos: Its me😊😊.
That's really it, any more characters will be introduced to you throughout the story. Hope you guys and girls enjoy the read and support my writings. Guess what, I just pressed play...Karlos' POV
(Ode to sleep playing in the background) I groan picking up my phone swiping the screen to dismiss the alarm. Usually I'd lay right back down but before I got too comfortable I forced my self out of the bed. I grabbed my toothbrush, toothpaste, and my glasses off my dresser. I know you're probably thinking "Who keeps their toothpaste and toothbrush in their room?" Guess what, I do. Why? Well the way my life is set up, I have siblings that go to elementary school and wake up before me. The LOVE to mess with my Crest 3D White and I don't like that, so I've started putting all my things in my room, from toothbrush and toothpaste, to face rag, to body wash, to bath sponge in my room at night and in my mom's room before I leave in the morning. Complicated right? Well when you've got a bunch of nosy, sticky fingered critters running around the house everyday, you get used to "complicated". Just saying. As I get out of the shower, I check the time only to see...
" TEN MINUTES?! HOW..? ARE YOU KIDDING ME?!" I rush to put my clothes on and get out the bathroom. I meet my dad in the hallway.
"Gettin dressed like a firefighter today huh."
"Yup." I say not slowing down. Me and my dad don't talk much anyway, so this was normal. What wasn't though was
"Where's my water bottle?" I ask myself. I'm looking and looking but I don't see it. I rush down the hall.
"You okay?"
"Looking for my water bottle."
"Didn't you put it in the freezer last night?"
My eyes widen. I DID DIDN'T I. See what a rush does to a person.
"Yup." I rush to the freezer, get my bottle, say "love you" to mom and dad, grab my bag and my flute and rush out the door. As I'm nearing the bus stop and adjusting the strap of the pouch for my flute, I hear the engine if the bus on its way down the road. My heart eases because I noticed at that moment I hadn't missed the bus. If I had, I would have had to walk, and I was about 20 minutes from my school. Also, it would've been all my fault due to the fact that I was so stuck on the feeling of warm water ruching over my body. Did I mention I had Squeeze by Fifth Harmony playing while I showered? I didn't? Whoops, my bad. Welp, now you know. Hehe. I took my seat next to my friend Mercedes. She smiled and I just knew I was at the start of a good day.
***** *****
"Uuugh, who has time for math soooo early in the morning? I'm sure nobody wants to think so hard just as soon as they wake up." I say to the group of friends I'm walking with. Khlayla(Kah-lay-uh) was one of them, short. Light skinned. Wore braces and glasses. She had a rather tiny nose and shoulder length hair.
"I have to say I agree. But I have my lemon water soooo. Yea." She laughs. And I join in with Darling and my friend Natasha. Natasha is a medium toned girl. Short hair (usually in puff balls). Usually called by her nickname, Tash. (Pronounced Tosh)
"These people are trying so hard to give us hell bruh like every day. Who wants to live like this?" Natasha says jokingly.
"Apparently you do." Darling said to Tash.
"Now why the flip would you say that?!"
"Because you're here aren't you?" Darling says. We all laugh.
"Wait. I'm only here cause my mama forces me to be! So ah ha!" Natasha says back. Trying to make a rebuttal. We all laugh again, knowing that ALL of our parents do the same. Sooner than we would have liked, we ended up in our math class.First chapter. I know it's short but still, how was it? Thanks for reading
YOU ARE READING
Sporty Dorky And Full Of Drama
Teen FictionThis here is a story kinda reflecting a little bit off of my life and my oh so wild fantasy. Not everything in my mind is rainbows and unicorns and sadly enough, I'm about to give an unbearable dosage of it all.💔 Karlos is the average high schooler...