My body aches, my hair is a mess, and life is just all around bad. I'm doing the most painful thing I've done in weeks, even worse than fighting monsters; stretching.
I watched myself in the reflection of my wall mirror, clad in a pair of leggings and a sports bra to match. Dancing is one of the things that I've always been great at, mostly because my social worker always told me it would help me get adopted. She said it would make me more appreciated.
My phone was on my dresser and I was on the floor doing ab workouts. It had buzzed, indicating that I had a notification, it was is a group chat we had made, ya know just us Mech-X crew. It was Marissa.
Mari- You guys are taking way too long to get here.
Spar- calm down, Mar, me and Harriet are on your porch.
I then heard the thumps of my sister's feet run towards our front porch.
Boyfriend- we'd be there sooner if Mark wouldn't try on so many clothes trying to impress Marissa.
Mark- says the boy who just rambled on about his girlfriend's eyes for about 40 minutes.
My fingers typed away as I released tension from my back stretch
~wait, so where are you guys exactly?
Spyder- Down the street
Harris- we'll be there in five.
I locked my phone, feeling snowy wash over me, I jumped up and started down the stairs. I held my bust and jogged down the stairs; finding my friends and sister talking.
"Guys, panic mode." I announced stopping in front of them.
"Aw, that's a cute bra, wait is that mine?" My sister accused.
"I'll tell you later, the guys are gonna be here in 4 minutes and counting. I need help getting ready." I'm about to pass out.
"I'll get the clothes, Sparrow find some shoes, and Harri can find jewelry." My sister ordered until it dawned on me that I didn't have a job to do yet.
"Wait, what am I to do?" I asked her.
"Fix you're hair, goofus." She told me, I sprinted to the bathroom and got my hair products together. Things arranged from curl-scrunching products, hair sprays and gels.
I didn't have a lot of time so all I did was part my hair as if I was gonna put it in a half up style, but instead I split that top section into two sections and made pigtails...if that makes sense.
I just put some leave in conditioner in my hair, scrunching up my curls. I the finger combed my hair and that was it. I'm lazy and I forgot we had things to do today, school got me all types of messed up. I ran to my room to see the girls quite content with themselves., smiling at what they've later down on my bed.
"Why are you guys smiling?" I asked as I came in the room, chuckling at my friends.
"We're smiling because you look cute, you're outfit is cute, and you are cute" Harri said.
"Yeah, little sister, Ryan is gonna be amazed, and he should be; considering we did this is 3 minutes." Marissa was pretty happy with her work, she's really into her fashion.
"Yeah, meaning you have like no time to get this on so we'll stall the guys when they get here." Sparrow reminded us.
I gathered my clothes, accessories, and such in my arms stopping just as I was about to enter my bathroom. I turned around.
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Mech X-3?
RandomRochelle Webster; 14, awkward, you're average Freshman girl. Except for the fact that she's a technopath that just started going to Bay City High and is the pilot of a gigantic, female, robot; who is also the co-protector of the town. And she still...